Yesterday

You write up the remaining Christmas cards - there aren't that many, just those where you had fogotten the names of your friends' children and partners. Its quite satisfying (in an anally retentive way) to tick names off your list and know that that is done for the next year.

You do the dishes, not wanting to leave the kitchen a mess for your wife's return the next day, and time for (perhaps) your final choice of the day.