Five more working days to retirement. I have so many things in mind I want to do I’m tired just thinking about them. House cleaning and getting my office ready so I can write when I need to without keeping my husband out of his office. He’s ‘retired’ but still working. God hasn’t told him to hang it up yet.
I have so many ideas for books, but ideas don’t get the job done. I’ve got to get to work. Off with the old job on with the new. A new chapter (of life) has begun.