When he was retired my grandpa always rolled out at 5-5:30, ate breakfast and went out to the garage and either worked in his garden or piddled with something until lunch time. Then he'd eat lunch and take a nap, then be back in the garage or garden until supper. After supper was for sitting on the porch when the weather was warm, or crossword puzzles during the winter.
He never got in a hurry, and always had time to be interupted by noisy kids to go fishing or fix a toy we had broken. Amazing how much stuff he got done just piddling. He always had something to do, but never had to hurry.
That being busy without having to hurry, and having time for an afternoon nap and sitting on the porch is my dream for retirement. I don't want to quit working, just quit hurrying through it. I'm always in such a danged hurry to get something done so I can get on to something else that I'll be in a hurry to get done, etc., etc..