A few years ago I retired from the work force.
It lasted about two months until my ex-employer called me and begged me to un-retire. (Seems my replacement lied about experience.) I went back with the understanding I'd work two or three days a weeks, and I got to choose the days.
That lasted about six months and all hell broke loose. Business was booming and I was very reluctantly working full time again.
Now the wheel has turned and I'm scaling back again. This time, I've agreed to ease into my departure. Beginning in August, I'm on a four-day workweek. As soon as a new hire comes in, it'll be three days a week. Then two.
And then, please God, may I please actually and permanently enter my post-employment years and become The Lady of the Manor?
TW
PS. I may even get around to reviewing some of the better books I read.
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