A long walk in the afternoon, stopping at a wine bar or cafe at the end of the day for a glass of rose or a decaf cappuccino. An hour of reading there.
Then the walk home, stopping to talk to a friend or two.
Dinner is leftovers, something delicious I made the day before but don’t have to bother cooking now. For dessert, a single chocolate from a box, something with dark chocolate and cream filling. No coconut or nuts. Nothing nubbly.
A movie or some streaming whodunnit on the sofa with Michael. Then bed.
Simple. Perhaps boring. But you asked.