Last night, fate conspired to make me productive--my mom was on the computer, it was 9 PM, I was extremely bored, so all signs pointed to me being forced into activity.
What did I do? Figuring I could wait until she went to bed in order to play games on her computer (what I actually wanted to do), I killed time by looking up Bleach stuff, about things in the final arc of the manga going past the anime's end, figuring I'm likely to never read it anyway.
...And I did that for almost six hours. Way past the time my mom went to bed, mind you. And also leaving me absolutely no time for the activities I needed to do, in spite of having actually vaguely suddenly felt the urge to do them at 3 am. I needed sleep, so I slept instead of doing them, because the desire to work on them struck me too late.
Today, you'd think I'd be all responsible and fix this.
I didn't; I played Castle of the Winds between work and dance, with just a little bit of Heroes time thrown in as well.