I go back to work in the morning after being away for more than a week. It feels though, like it's been ten weeks. I've been there over forty years and I suddenly feel a little like I'm a new hire. Hopefully I'll lose that feeling as soon as I walk in the door. Hopefully I'll be welcomed back with "Hey Mike, No time for exchanging good mornings, we have this issue needing your attention right away." That should jolt me back to my usual reality!!
And hopefully, no one will ask me when I'm planning on retiring. (See previous posting here.) Once you're over sixty, it's like people wait in line to ask you that question. I'd rather be asked when I'm going in for my next colonoscopy. At least I could provide a rough estimate for that question.
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