I don't think it's a punishment to sit at home. I have plenty to do right in and around the house. I've been busy in the garden already. Everywhere things grew up between the pavement tiles, the ivy was growing throughout the garden. Meanwhile, I enjoy the buzzing bees and bumblebees around me that are crowded between the cherry tree and the bee hotels. In my mind, I taste all the cherries I'm about to pick from this tree. Also in the front yard maintenance was very needed. In between I look at the few who pass by and greet kindly. Suddenly, a limo drives down the street. Who's in there? Where is that going? I don't know, and drink another nice sip of water from the glass my husband put down for me.