I find sometimes that weekends are a good time to 1. do the cleaning, thus leaving the week completely clear (not every weekend you understand... just when it really needs it) and 2. Make a huge batch of food that will allow me to not cook on several weeknights (great big pasta bake for instance - mince, pasta shapes, sprinkling of cheese, less faff and less fattening than lasagne, re-heats well; or a big vat of soup)
Soutra I'm sure there are people out there who would love your company on a weekend. Since moving here I have found it easier to meet potential friends who are not in a couple - mostly through choir.
If you wanted to volunteer - the Cowper museum? Or helping at church? Or join U3a and start your own group on a Satruday or Sunday. I happen to know that a u3a near you always has a waiting list for book groups but short of people to organise them (for instance). I go to one u3a group, once a month, which is very low maintenance. We meet in a quiet hotel bar in the morning. We choose a theme and then look for poems on the theme (either old favourites or ones we have not read before) and then we turn up, get a coffee, and read out poems out. We don't discuss them. It is rather relaxing. All group leader needs to do is email everyone to remind them of theme. And any basic admin that u3a requires.
Just remembered that it is Monday (not Sunday) and therefore it is poetry today!!! 
By special request, let’s discuss our favourite Classic Music and why?


What is fun about weekends? Since retirement weekends are just like any other day only more so since the activities I enjoy - lit, film club, book group etc happen on weekdays or evenings. DH does his usual of taking most of the day to read the paper, do the crossword/sudoku/griddler and has no interest in going anywhere. His lack of mobility and energy rule out NT houses and when I have suggested visiting a garden he is apathetic. So today I cleaned 2 bathrooms ( his being a no-go area) spent 2 hours weeding and tidying up in the garden, did a load of washing and hung it out, hrated some soup for lunch, watched the rugby, made supper and now am watching Crufts. Himself has gone off for an early night and I am left wondering how I cope with all this excitement and fun. 



