I've been in my 11 m^2 apartment since April 4, but my first two weekends were back with my family. Most mornings I just get up and have a cold shower (haven't connected gas, won't need it in a couple more weeks) and lament my lack of amenities, skip breakfast and head out.
Instead of that, this morning I boiled water in a pot, made some black tea, warmed up a biscuit with fermented butter and apricot preserves. It was a great start. So I also went to the park across the street and did a super-brief workout before heading to the train.
I feel really energized and positive right now.