Retirement in my mind has always been the stereotypical relaxing days of sleeping in, lounging around in your pjs til noon or later, and just plain chillaxing filling days with things one enjoys doing. The shoulders move away from the ears with less tension in life, the pace of life may be a bit slower and, well, you get the picture. I'm really, really ready to get to this state because the pre-retirement wrapping things up phase isn't anything remotely close to relaxing. Perhaps I've put a bit much on my plate. There's a new person to train at work, a house sitter to get up to speed with the responsibility of keeping Mike, the cat, happy, files both physically and electronically to move, a car to pack up with extras from our home, all the financial and personal paperwork to complete and that's just the past week. At times it can be both physically and psychologically draining, but at this point this labour is so short-term. I have 4 days of work left with on
Getting it together one stitch at a time.