I’m now at the age where half of my vacation is spent doing what I call “practicing retirement,” which I guess is a cute way of saying “whatever the f—k I want.” I sleep late (for me), have a leisurely breakfast, and savor my cups of coffee. Then I play some records and play with my dog. My wife and I went to the gym and then had a nice dinner together. It’s all low key and it’s perfect. Oh yeah. I wrote a bunch of stuff in there too. I’m ready to do this for real.