I spent the weekend doing middle-aged things. I swear, sometimes I think that I am getting prematurely middle-aged by a good twenty years. Spending a raining Saturday under the duvet, gushing over a calendar and then doing some of my crochet blanket with lots of tea by the side seems like a very decent way to while away the day.
Actually, I did have a bit of a zip around on Saturday morning as I needed a few more things for that advent calendar I want to make, but other than that, it was just down to doing nothing. Same on Sunday. I highly recommend doing nothing and if you can do nothing more often than just once, or twice a week, well then, good for you.
