I planned a duvet day. I just didn't know what to do with myself and decided I needed to do nothing. That is why that I tackled a stubborn corner of the study. I only threw out one bin bag but I relocated a lot of stuff as I had cleared the place they had to go to earlier. I found three scarves that I had started and done six inches on, a bundle of knitting needles and two sweaters that I had done the first two inches of the back after the welt. That is me stocked for evening projects. I also found a sweater that I knitted years and years ago - before bear was born - and got just to the bit where it needed sewing up. Then I left it. It seems almost a shame to finish it off.
There is more to do, but it's a step in the right direction. Then I need to move a chest ninety degrees and I have a place to put the vast quantity of Christmas cards I really shouldn't have bought in January. The other Christmas cards I found today can go with them.