Randomly, what I was doing last night almost simultaneously: crocheting, watching TV and reading a book.
I would crochet while watching the show (only 7 motifs left before I can put the baby blanket together!), and then on commercials would read.
Probably not healthy at all. I'm not so much concentrating on anything these days but just skimming the surface -- to get the book read, the blanket crocheted or the TV show watched.
Am I enjoying the act of doing these things?
Probably not as much as I would if I did things one at a time. Perhaps an experiment in my future to be more deliberate and separate my activities.