Technically I’m retired. Have been for nine months or so.
But I’m now working four hours each morning, five days a week, at the Carlson Community Club (formerly the Moose Lodge) in Powell River, washing floors, scrubbing toilets, setting up bingo tables, taking out the garbage, etc. etc.
This is a good thing, not a bad thing.
I can walk there in eight minutes, it keeps me nice and busy, and frankly, the extra money helps because we’re raising a baby girl who isn’t even a year old yet. (Something to ponder. When she’s 20, I’ll be 85 and Lucy 83).