Washed and put away pots.

Edited articles.

Worked.

Found a drawer full of pubic hair.

Backed up.

Uploaded.

Fallen down the stairs with a heavy wooden chest of drawers following close behind me.

Swept.

Scrubbed.

Trapped my finger in a drawer.

Hoovered.

Rearranged the master bedroom yet again.

Made someone mop the floor because it was footprinty after just a week.

Not smoked.

Fitted a lampshade.

Worn glasses.

Rocked.

Edit – I’ve also spent the last two hours or so dusting, cleaning, rearranging, sweeping and mopping the den (where I hide when I’m working from home) and moving stuffs into the basement.