You can make a batch of lemon cordial, bake a sticky toffee cake, a loaf of bread AND a batch of chocolate Anzac biscuits.
You can scrub the bath and clean the toilet. Empty all the bins and rearrange the pantry jars. Consider the ironing basket.
You can take a wander around the garden, admiring the new spring growth …
pull out masses of weed grasses (not forgetting to place them in a black plastic bag in the sun to kill the seeds) …
and stop to admire the good (native) grasses growing in the path …
and the Valencia orange tree your husband bought you as a late anniversary present.
You can make a pocket tissue holder.
You can make three. Spring can be a bugger for runny noses.
You can photograph some of these stalling techniques for future reference and then blog about them to prolong the dilly-dallying a tad further.
But eventually you will have to turn around and face the demon. And hereby promise not to go near the party side of the computer until the 3000 words are spewed.