A family member got married last week, so I took the excuse to stay down at the beach for a week. Or a week and change. My brother joined me for a few days but left to head back to Boston with my parents almost immediately. It's just me here (Dave is helping a friend with a cross-country move/road trip).
It's absolute bliss.
I am beholden to no one. I can eat what I please, when I please. I'm going for tons of lengthy walks along the beach. I brought dumbbells and have been doing basic workouts near daily. I brought some work and got a surprising amount done.
I wish I didn't have to go home.