I map things. Most likely what I’m mapping is a subsurface geological formation, or a geophysical phenomenn.
But I’ve learned how to apply that same headset to mapping other things, and I do. I map political affiliations, income distributions and Metro train wrecks.
So, I “map” things. What’s your verb?
“Procrastinate” :smack:
Technically, my verb is tutor. I tutor students in a few subjects.
More often than not, though, for one reason or another I end up teaching. Sometimes it’s fun math facts or historical nuggets, sometimes it’s un-teaching concepts that were misguidedly “taught”. Sometimes it’s completely unrelated to the subject at hand, sometimes it’s people I don’t have a contract with (I get paid for the time I spend with those folks).
Mostly, though, I learn. Gotta learn to be able to teach. Gotta learn at least as much as I teach.
Read.
I dance right up to the edge and then slump down into the blues. One verb too many, but it’s so.
This is like those idiotic public service announcements - “Verb. It’s what you do!”
Mock, joke and laugh.
My verb is weirds.
As in, “Verbing weirds language.” 
I likes to chill
On the job I design or, mostly copy and paste.
I’d like to think I interact.
Or annoy.
At work, my verb is analyze. I’m what the muscially inclined woman in our office refers to as a “data guy.”
At home, I discard the identity of Data Guy and resume my secret identity as Mr. Leisure. My verb is loaf.
<strolls off, singing:>
I get my thing in action. VERB! That’s what’s happening…
work : “kill” (as in time)
home : “shake” (as in my booty, or a martini)
I watch a lot of Simpsons, so my verb is: Embiggens.
During the day: Buy. I Buy. Because I’m a buyer-its my job!
At night: Drink. I drink… liquor.
I guess I also buy at night. I have to BUY the liquor I DRINK.
“Squander” is a verb, right?
Love!
Wait.
Imagine.
Trap.
Work: monitor, supervise, write
Home: cook, clean, chill, read, pet, love (in order of ascending importance)