It is not very often we are forced to stop doing the things we are used to. But sometimes it is the limitations that gives a sense of freedom.
For months I have been wanting to sort out things and clean the house. The kind of things I somehow never get to do. With work, De Voorkamer, social life, sports, etc, my last years seemed like a constant race.
Taking the time to do the little, simple, household chores, which may be not the most inspiring or creative tasks gives me a lot of satisfaction and tranquility these days. It might sound a bit pragmatic, but when things get confusing and insecure, I like to hold on to practicalities.