Clean my house! We have accumulated soooo much over 25 years, we're both collectors to a point, and Hubby in particular hesitates to get rid of stuff. I'm left with literally giving him ONE shoebox of HIS stuff at a time and put up with his complaints that I'm not getting anything done. I'm not gonna toss his stuff unilaterally, but it's in the way of clearing up.
Go back to the gym. My thyroid's numbers are bad again, so I need the dosage readjusted or 1/2 hour of exercise means 2 hours of sleep and 4 hours of groginess. Back to the doc so I can hit the gym.
Go to Comic-Con if we can get tickets. We went in 1991. I think it was their first year at the big convention center. If not that, then maybe Seattle; see the museum up there.