September 14, 2010

Retirement is all it’s cracked up to be. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

For someone who had a bit of a work-a-holic reputation, I’ve taken to doing nothing with greater ease than anyone expected.

Of course, I always knew I was good at doing nothing. Even if no one believed me.

It’s funny how if there are only one or two things on my to-do list, I’ll still procrastinate until the very last minute.

Well, the second last minute. M. is an expert and procrastinates until the very last minute.

Mea culpa. What’s your relationship to your work?

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