Fran, yes. Some famous writer even said something like that, something like a writer is working even while staring out the window, or some such.
For example, right now I am pondering whether or not to take the car, my Alice!, for one last drive, to go get some ice cream. (Ice cream for me, not for the car. She is in good shape with her half tank of gas and having had her rugs vacuumed yesterday.)
This may seem like the sheerest waste of time, both the pondering and the eventual going, and perhaps even a waste of money.
However, it is not so. I am working, I maintain, as long as I am awake and paying attention.
As well, it is a natural hiatus in the moving projects at the moment, so I believe I do need some ice cream.