My boss told me I could leave today after lunch. I am retired.
I'm such a twit.....I cried the whole way home.
I'm such a twit.....I cried the whole way home.
Enjoy every second of it! You deserve it. There is no such thing as retirement in the world of cats. That just means "more time to spoil US ".W Willowy Rick retired at 68; he kept dithering around about it and finally said enough was enough. I'm 64 now, but will be 65 when I officially retire next month on my 65th birthday. I was able to use the December and January holidays, my personal days, and all my vacation days so that my last working day was yesterday, but I won't officially retire until in January. It was hard not taking any vacation days since June when my new year kicked in, but it worked out well.
Rick's been emptying the dishwasher during the week since he retired; I did it on weekends. This morning, he looked at the dishwasher, looked at me, grinned, and sacked out on the couch. OK, then!
For years, the kids have been getting a "Mama's leaving for work now!" snack: each had a handful of kibble and The Beast got her cookie. This morning, while I was making my coffee, they all gathered in the kitchen for their snack. Mama may be retired, but if Mama thinks they don't need a snack, she's sadly mistaken. And I just gave them their snack.
Yesterday, I was at work drinking my coffee at this time. This morning? I'm at home. Yeah, I'll get used to it, but for now, it feels weird.