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FF, did you never attend a meeting for the sole purpose of setting the agenda for the next meeting? Meetings, bloody meetings, they drove me mad.
That's not too dissimilar to our lifestyle. I kept one of my delivery vans when my brother and I wound up our distribution company. There's a company that converts both new and used vans into RV's. We hook up a flat trailer, load up the MG and go off to classic & vintage events around the country.My current plan (if my husband and I are so lucky to retire) is to buy a little RV and travel the US and Canada during the summers/ winters. Not one of those bus-size RVs, but a medium-sized one. We'll attach a Model A on a trailer on the back and travel around to all the national parks and other places of interest... drop in and visit our kids when they'd like (staying out of their hair at the local RV park) if they are still within a drivable distance. The model A will be the perfect size to travel around on day trips, go get groceries.
FF, did you never attend a meeting for the sole purpose of setting the agenda for the next meeting? Meetings, bloody meetings, they drove me mad.
FF, did you never attend a meeting for the sole purpose of setting the agenda for the next meeting? Meetings, bloody meetings, they drove me mad.
It's not exclusive to small town Kansas, dressing down is the norm across the globe. You want to wear what you like? Then wear it, and wear it with confidence. My supermarket and it's staff and patrons, had never seen spectator shoes, fedora hats, aloha shirts before I retired, they do now.
What I missed about working was work. Silly though that sounds, but I found that working freelance just on the odd day or two, gives me the purpose that I missed. My pension gives me enough to live comfortably, thankfully I have no mortgage or any other debt and I have savings in the bank, so I'm not at the beck and call of the alarm clock. Therefore, cherry picking the work that I want to do, makes it or the more enjoyable.
For those who really enjoy work, I think retirement would be better if it was phased in, like reducing your hours, bit by bit. I did find it really tough,on the other hand, I do hope HoosierDaddy comes on to comment, because he relishes retirement and can give you the benefit of his experience.
It's good that you are giving your impending retirement serious thought. Had I had the opportunity I would have reduced my working week gradually, both in the number of days per week, and in the number of hours per day. As it was, circumstances forced me into immediate retirement and it felt more like unemployment.Now that I am at a point where I have a retirement date, I have begun to think more seriously about life post-work.
It's good that you are giving your impending retirement serious thought. Had I had the opportunity I would have reduced my working week gradually, both in the number of days per week, and in the number of hours per day. As it was, circumstances forced me into immediate retirement and it felt more like unemployment.
Thinking it through will help you enjoy your retirement to the full. Initially it's different, you might vow that you won't change, I remember friends saying that before they had children, but circumstances do change you. It's how you deal with it that is the making of an enjoyable retirement. For example, my wife used to get hang-ups about still being in bed at eight in the morning, But she is at her most creative, making her clothes, and mine, until the early hours. It took a change in her outlook to realise that she's not answerable to anyone, and if that means not being up at the crack of dawn, so be it. Enjoy your retirement, remember, you've earned it.
I have to admit it. I was very apprehensive about retiring. I'd been going a hundred miles an hour for decades and I had absolutely no definite post-retirement plans. While prosecuting is rewarding, it isn't exactly low-stress. I was more than a little worried about the rapid (violent?) decompression of being put out to pasture.
Well...its been almost six months...and life out here in the pasture is good. Very good, actually. I occasionally miss the court room, but I miss very little about the rest of the job. I still represent family and friends in minor traffic matters, but I seldom collect a fee. And I generally don't accept any case I can't complete in a day. More importantly, I don't let anything interfere with my boating time or "teatime" at our little club.
AF
Decompression, what an inspired analogy, but it's so true. My late Grandfather was a middle ranking police officer, he retired from the force in 1937. He joined a security company and worked for them, apart from the war years, until his mid seventies. After that, always a keen gardener, he kept an immaculate garden, he also kept and tidied four of his neighbour's gardens, and he did that until he was almost 90. Then one of his former police colleagues told him that he shouldn't be doing all that manual work at his age. The silly old fool believed him, retired to his armchair, and waited for God. He lived for another nine years in which time he completely lost the plot. Grandmother, on the other hand, went on cooking, cleaning, shopping and keeping their home clean and tidy, kept her marbles right up to the end. They were both 98 and died a few months apart. Had Grandfather just kept doing what he enjoyed, he might not have lived any longer, but the quality of his final years would have been so much richer. My Grandparents married at 18, they didn't have my mother, their only child, until they were 30. They celebrated their 80th anniversary just before Grandfather passed away.I was more than a little worried about the rapid (violent?) decompression of being put out to pasture.
Decompression, what an inspired analogy, but it's so true. My late Grandfather was a middle ranking police officer, he retired from the force in 1937. He joined a security company and worked for them, apart from the war years, until his mid seventies. After that, always a keen gardener, he kept an immaculate garden, he also kept and tidied four of his neighbour's gardens, and he did that until he was almost 90. Then one of his former police colleagues told him that he shouldn't be doing all that manual work at his age. The silly old fool believed him, retired to his armchair, and waited for God. He lived for another nine years in which time he completely lost the plot. Grandmother, on the other hand, went on cooking, cleaning, shopping and keeping their home clean and tidy, kept her marbles right up to the end. They were both 98 and died a few months apart. Had Grandfather just kept doing what he enjoyed, he might not have lived any longer, but the quality of his final years would have been so much richer. My Grandparents married at 18, they didn't have my mother, their only child, until they were 30. They celebrated their 80th anniversary just before Grandfather passed away.
Excellent observation~It's good that you are giving your impending retirement serious thought. Had I had the opportunity I would have reduced my working week gradually, both in the number of days per week, and in the number of hours per day. As it was, circumstances forced me into immediate retirement and it felt more like unemployment.
Thinking it through will help you enjoy your retirement to the full. Initially it's different, you might vow that you won't change, I remember friends saying that before they had children, but circumstances do change you. It's how you deal with it that is the making of an enjoyable retirement. For example, my wife used to get hang-ups about still being in bed at eight in the morning, But she is at her most creative, making her clothes, and mine, until the early hours. It took a change in her outlook to realise that she's not answerable to anyone, and if that means not being up at the crack of dawn, so be it. Enjoy your retirement, remember, you've earned it.
That is a wonderful story about your grandparents. And a good point to be made, life is for living, not existing.
Thanks guys, I have to admit that, due to no longer being fully retired, I'm not keeping up with all the threads. A local company has enlisted my help to cover their annual leave, sickies and temporary vacancies. I'm loving it.Excellent observation~