I'm evidently a minority as I'm single with no kids and work part time by choice. I earn enough to get by (£33k) and just decided I didn't want to slave away for the next 25 years being desperate for retirement when there was a very lovely life here just passing by while I was at work. So I dropped down to 4 days a week, doing slightly longer hours on those days.
The first 2 years were nasty. It didn't help that at the same time my pensions contributions went up (not my choice!) so it was a double whammy. I felt constantly broke, but now I'm fine and used to it. I'm actually thinking about dropping another day, down to 3 days per week but that feels just too irresponsible and frivolous.
My days off are spent sometimes lying in bed till lunch, pottering round town, visiting friends who are retired or work from home, having lunch in cafes with my parents (they pay!) or sitting in my local pub reading a good book and drinking hot chocolate. Sometimes I'll clean the house, DIY or do a tip run.
Its quite funny because my Brother (household income of about £100k) is desperate to earn more money, so stressed he struggles to sleep, constantly spending money to keep up with Jones's, looks down his nose at poor people, having extensions and home improvements a plenty, and frets he "doesn't have any money". He's looking to earn more to keep up with his ever expanding outgoings, and I'm constantly trying to cut my outgoings so I don't need to earn as much. 🤷🏻♀️ I'd much rather be me.