I was going to catch up on all the hunting and fishing I never got done too, but I guess I'm as much a workaholic as my dad was.
At first I took a few jobs in construction, but I soon found it to be a real trial working for idiots. Then I discovered house renovation. I buy the real junkers, the ones everybody says are ready for the bulldozer. I do all the work myself, go slow, and when they are good enough I live in them while I finish them off. My first I bought for $8000 and sold for $80,000.
My advice, find some sort of work you like, work for yourself if you can, but don't stop working, you'll die young, and feeling like you are worthless is not good.