Instead of a new phone or a new laptop or a new anything, I asked for piano lessons. My wife found an amazing local teacher, and I've been practicing every day on an inherited 1990s-era Clavinova keyboard.I played an instrument in school but haven't played in decades. Playing again, learning again, that progression from blank stare to hesitant experimentation to competence to mastery — of even the smallest thing — Does Not Get Old, Ever.You only get one precious life. Don't cheat yourself.