The task bullets below “0206” on my daily log numbered 11 by noon. By day’s end two of them were “X”‘d out; nine left undone.
Wasted day.
Except the the circles indicating appointments numbered five, and four of those were 30-60 minute conversations that sparked new ideas and energy.
Seized day.
YoRocko! 
As John Lennon either said or wrote, “Life is what happens when you’re making other plans.” I have the same wasted/seized problem right now — if it is a problem. I have my own ideas, but they don’t always match what really needs doing.