A full day of nothing...

Lately it seems to me that I manage to spend all day busy doing something but it all amounts to nothing.  The day just goes so fast and by six o'clock it seems that all I've done is walk the dog (no offence Alfred!) and done the dishes.  I don't like those kind of days at all... No productivity - no achievement - no german practice/yoga/art - just busy busy busy - but with what?  
Tomorrow I'm taking Alfred to the animal park - so that's something! :-)