Two fives spent on loading and unloading the washing machine,
two five minutes spent in the garden.
Two fives (actually stretched fives) trying to cut down my e-mail backlog.
Two fives working on a model railway locomotive.
An eight-hour working day, and a couple of hours in getting up and washed, and a couple more doing odd housework things such as the washing up.
And a couple of extra hours resting, because the 5/55 spit isn't quite holding up, especially with going outside.
"We're busy doing nothing working the whole day through, trying to find lots of things not to do... "
Plenty of things not getting done, right enough.
But I don't think that will bring on the end of the world.
And anyway panicking takes so much effort. It's really not worth it.