You're welcome, Ishi. It is easy and beyond satisfying. Be careful, though, it can become obsessive.
Like you, I ground my own store-bought roasted beans for decades. It was delicious, but never obsessive. Then I roasted my own beans. I immediately noticed a huge difference in the taste. With experience, I learned to recognize the flavor profiles and origins I love from the supplier's cupping descriptions (Sweet Maria's in Oakland, CA). That's when the obsession set in. I literally go to bed at night and imagine the taste of coffee in the morning.
The Japanese have their tea ceremony. I have my morning coffee ceremony, doing pour-over 90% of the time. Heck, I have pour over Melitta cones older than my adult daughters. I haven't owned a coffee machine for decades. The other 10% of the time I brew coffee with one of three Italian moka pots.
The obsession involves the roast level, grind level, grind amount, water temp, bloom time, proper stir method, and extraction time based on the grind level. I don't use any timers, just experience. And that first sip of coffee is pure nirvana.
Like BBQ, a first roast is never perfect, but it reveals the possibilities.