it's december the 18th. are you trying to get one last thing in at work, but you just need someone else to give it a little signoff or review?

consider instead: the joys of puttering about in your little corner of things on something no one else thinks about at all. taking a long walk at lunchtime. looking at the fat little winter birds flitting about in the bare branches outside your window and requiring no one else at all to assemble a mental model of anything.