The year is 2030:
You wake up to a Teslabot in a butler outfit (or cat girl, whatever your prefence) serving you hot breakfast in bed.
Then you spend 30 seconds reading yesterday's health summary from
$HIMS and their reccomendations for today. Excellent, your biological age is 20 years younger than the fake one.
Next you spend an hour with your personal AI tutor powered by
$DUOL. You've already perfected 3 languages and completed advanced arithmetic, and mastered a few ditties on the piano, but heck, whats a few more subjects.
You mozy around the house with your family and animals, tending to your self-sustaining off-grid farm powered by teslabots, then by noon you decide its time for some fun.
You book a
$SPACEX ride to just outside the exosphere and back for $5000 ($500 in today's money). You see the stars and earth, as beautiful as last week's trip up.
Time to head back home for dinner with the family.