Monday, January 14, 2019

Retirement 101 - again and again


I hate to be a drag but here I go again! Below I have set the link to my blog that is just on retirement (you can access it on the side panel of the blog scrolling down to subjects. First of all I want to give myself a pat on the back for writing such good stuff!  Second a wagging finger saying “even before you got sick you were not properly editing your writing” since I found errors throughout. Shame on me.
All that aside, I would remind my readers that as you get into your retirement do remember to give yourself mental check-ins on how you are doing with the 6 pieces of the pie. As I wrote about yesterday I have never been bored but I know that I am an exception to that phenomenon (I guess). Even when I was a kid if things got a bit stale I would say to my sister “I want an aaadventure” (yes, I dragged out the “a” in adventure) and Jeanette and I would then concoct some idiotic plan for an adventure.
The most momentous one was when we decided to follow the creek to its source (we already knew where it ended as we had followed it down to Lake Ontario even though we weren’t’ allowed to cross the Queen E (Hwy 1). Off we went crossing New Street (I think we went under it through a culvert if I am remember correctly) and on and on we walked through fields, the creek going down to a trickle. Then we ended up in a farm yard with a dog barking like mad. Jeanette had a pathological fear of dogs so it was time to turn around and go back. The dog got loose and Jeanette was running like a maniac, it was all I could do to keep up with her! That was one adventure that stayed between the two of us. Dad would likely have whipped us if he had known we had gone so far; I suspect we went at least 10 miles since we were gone for quite a long time.
The other crazy wish of my heart was to find a dead body. I had that wish for years (well into adulthood), courtesy of all the murder mysteries I read. I always added the proviso “but I don’t want to be a suspect”. I wanted, of course, to be Jessica Fletcher before she had even been invented; finding a body and solving the “case”. Ah the madness of youth!
Now I got myself a little distracted on the retirement theme but I will continue tomorrow!

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