I envy you - not personally you, but those, who are in lockdown. I'd learn Portuguese (you'd understand Spanish, when you know Portuguese: tow languages for the price of one). Then, I'd start to knit again: I have so many projects in my mind, but no time for it. I'd do more stretchering: there's nothing (safe for Qigong) that's so beneficial for you, than stretching. Then I have a lot of books I want to read: just be sitting on my tiny porch in the sun and read. Then I'd like to make a few CD with music I like...
All this needs time, time, time... week-ends are too short and I'm due to work tomorrow.
I think, I'm not brave enough: on one side, I'd like to fall in love for the last time; on the other side - I'm afraid of it. Always ends with a broken heart, does it not?
I've marked 25%, but then recalculated: it's 7.44%: 1.5 hours to get ready in the morning 5 times a week, 0.5 hours to get to work and 0.5 hours to get back to home (or wherever I'm going to after work).
Now I start working day in my pajamas without going anywhere :)
How's your week-end going?
Well... I work from home since the end of March. Why can't you?