The last time I was in a waiting room, I didn’t have anything to do. The horror! I had my phone, but I had no emails to answer, no phone calls to make. I didn’t care to look at social media. I brought a notebook but I knew I likely wouldn’t use it. The writer brain never really shuts off, but you’re not always in the right headspace for the projects at hand. This is what needed fixing. It wasn’t exactly that I didn’t have anything to do. I purposely didn’t bring anything.