I told The Brainy One yesterday that I was having a "do nothing" day.
What I actually meant was more of a "stay close to home" day.
I met up with The Brainy One for a cuppa after he'd walked the pooch.
It was warm enough to go without a coat.
I opened up the French doors for the first time this year, along with a load of windows.
I got two garden chairs out of the shed and found their cushions.
I hung newly washed bedding on the line.
I ate my lunch outside.
I drank my afternoon cuppa outside.
I ironed in the living room so that I could look
through the open French doors into the garden.
I took delivery of the bathroom tiles ... finally.
We had supper at the pub.
We signed up to Netflix.
What sort of things make up a "do nothing" day for you?