When I retired, I never looked back. Bought a bicycle and rode every day. Managed to get myself up to 30 miles a day! Once, I even rode 50. Got a photo somewhere around here with a shot of my odometer stuck right on 50.
After a month or so, I visited the old work place. I was tan, fit and had no more stress wrinkles.
I never missed the job. Actually forgot all of the problems that happen on a daily basis, but I do remember the good times, and the people, they are like family. I have never laughed so hard as I did during our lunch time card games. Yea… I miss the people and the good times a lot.