I had an unexpected day off from w*rk today, since my office is being moved -- a dry run for retirement, if you will.
I slept late, went to get my hair cut, took my clothes to the drycleaner (which I usually do on Saturday morning), scrubbed down the bathroom, did a load of laundry, ate lunch at McDonalds, shopped at Goodwill (bought a new stereo receiver for $10), putzed around on the computer, planned dinner, went to the grocery and wine store, came home and made dinner for the young wife -- veal saltimbocca with oven roasted potatoes and the last of the green beans from our garden.
Just reading that list and I'm ready for a nap. In retirement that's a weeks worth, not a day.