Eight years on ...

I'm guessing that eight years between blog posts is a long time. Oh, well. Such is my life.

Now I'm a divorced "ma'am" but nothing else has changed. Same job. Same house. Just one less aggravation. Older but not necessarily wiser.

The new question on the horizon: when to retire?

The age is rapidly approaching, faster than I am prepared for. The grandson is in Arizona and is calling!  So, do I bail at 62? Do I wait 'til 65/Medicare? If I wait 'til 65, should I then wait 'til 66-1/2 for full Social Security?  I don't know!

Plus, I need to get on to the downsizing. Too much stuff that doesn't need to be moved but not enough energy to get started.

<<shaking my damn head>>