I never thought I'd be jealous of old men at a park.

It's my day off and I decided to take my morning tea to a park by the river. It's a bit past 8am here and the retirees are out fishing or talking. I envy them for being able to wake up and do as they please. I envy them for being able to slow down and enjoy what's around them. I wish I wasn't stuck with working or rushing around everywhere. I'd love nothing more than to enjoy tea in nature and wander wherever the day takes me.