The one activity, I can report from yesterday, was writing my post. The rest of the day was just idled away. Couch potatoeing all day. Only interrupted by regular eating breaks. And cuddling up to the cat, who also joined into this family Laissez-faire thing.
There’s nothing wrong with this, I guess. Apart from the long to-do list in my mind, that kind of sneaked in all the time. So today I have to roll up my sleeves and get going.