As a result of the previous night's exertions, I couldn't quite motivate myself out of bed. It wasn't my fault. I'd had a hard night. I managed to tumble out of bed in the end. Then I went around the house brandishing various sanding devices. I sanded until it hurt.

Eventually it was time to get showered and dressed and go out for the evening. I needed something of a night out. I went to see Indiana Jones with a friend, alongside of which we had something to eat. Very nice evening out. A rest.

I didn't come back and do DIY, that would have been crazy.