Our next door neighbors are a lovely couple in their 70's and yesterday Oliver went over to say hi and ask if he could walk through their gardens. After his walk he knocked on their door and asked if he could come in and play with some of their stuff, (they have grandchildren who live locally, thus they have toys.) Oliver had such a great time building things with the work bench, that they sent it home with him, to use for a while. He was so jazzed that he couldn't get to sleep, so Megan let him stay up late, building things.
We cut up paper bags and old boxes to draw and paint robots on.
And while it doesn't sound like a busy day, this is the first chance I've had to sit down.