It always amazes me when I look at the
clock and see that a couple hours have gone by and I wasn't even
aware of the time. I get up early, have a cup of coffee and read the
newspaper. During that time, I often find some other tasks to
accomplish. Today I found myself sorting through clothes trying
to decide if I should try on some of the winter things or just pack
them up for Good Will. Of course that meant getting dressed. Now it
is time to get undressed to take my shower. Two hours have just slid
by.
I also read a couple chapters in a
book, dressed the bed, loaded the dishwasher with the many glasses I
seem to use every day, sorted the laundry, and just wandered around
trying to decide what needed to be done to get ready for winter (
change out couch pillows, hang heavier curtains on the east windows,
put out afghans, decorate for Halloween and Thanksgiving) and what
can wait. Of course I pulled out the ladder and got down the
decorations as that seemed to be a priority. I've answered a couple
emails, perused Facebook and proofread an article sent by a friend on
line to be sure I didn't miss something after proofing late into last
night. Then I decided to write this blog while it was fresh in my
mind.
Each day seems to be the same. I get
up early and by noon find that I haven't really accomplished much or
even what I had planned. Yet I have been busy the entire time. I
call it “puttering”. My family calls it “lack of focus”.
I consider this the joy of being
retired. I don't have a time schedule. I don't have “to do's”
that must be accomplished at a certain time or in a certain amount of
time. I can drop whatever I'm doing and have lunch with a friend or
just go outside for a walk in the fresh air. Whatever I'm doing at
the moment can be interrupted. I have the time to enjoy the day.
This is living!!!
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