So I took the time out chair out on the porch and had myself a time out.
I put my feet up, ate a good snack, had a cup of tea, listened to the birds and the traffic, and read some Sherlock Holmes. Part of me felt bad for not working on all the other things I want to get done - decluttering, unknitting, pressing seams, cutting fabric, knitting, sewing... But no, not really.
And I could really use another time out.