On Friday, my wife said those magical words any man loves to hear:
Why don't we stay in and do some jobs around the house?
She started by hanging some art in the hallway but realized she lacked the appropriate fastener. ("Welcome to DIY," I snarked.) She sent me off Saturday morning to get those fasteners and some paint for the bedroom she's using as her creative space. Since the door had to be taken off the hinges anyway to paint the room, that gave me an opportunity to shorten it by a centimeter or so. It is dragging across the floor because either the floor is crooked, or the door is misaligned, and it doesn't matter because the door is an old cardboard piece of junk anyway.
All in all, we got a lot done! 😊