I forgot all about the good old man Ecclesiast

He's already done it - tried to understand what makes the men tick, what we are doing with our time here. His conclusion - nothing we do really matter, and the wisest thing a man can do is to enjoy his moment, savor his life.
I am always on a search - looking at this or that person - how do they live. What do they do with their days. Especially since I don't have to rush to work, I wake up and I have another day before me. I guess I could just sit and stare at the window and listen to my thoughts. Would it really matter? There are always things to do, people running around and around, wanting something, asking empty questions and having same empty chats. So much noise. What in a hell am I doing with my precious time here? May be sitting by the window and listening is the time spent best. So much time wasted on senseless arrangement and needless details. Feelings matter, and understanding.