Retirement . . . Not Yet

So I am 56.5 years old. I thought I was ready to retire. My accountant told me to retire. My husband has retired. I just can’t do it. So last week I went back to work.

It does not really matter what I do or what I get paid. It is interesting to have the freedom to just work at whatever and not to be stressed at climbing the corporate ladder.

I have no need to be the alpha. I just want to go to work, sit in my chair, do my work, and go home at the end of the day. We shall see what happens.

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