Last weekend, I went to my parents' place for a quiet visit. I knit this much:
Day 3 of Ravelympics: Almost the entire first glove.
I'm not at my parents' place now. Yesterday I clocked 12.75 hours at two different jobs (neither of them writing my novel, incidentally). It's now day 6 of Ravelympics, and I've knit 10 rows of ribbing on glove two.
That tell you something about vacations?