I have health issues and have really never worked since the kids were small. I guess you could say I’ve been retired since then. But everyone who knows me would laugh. I volunteered my time, ended up homeschooling kids and, later, after the kids left home, decided to become an artist.
I hate travel. I mean, I love seeing friends and relatives. It’s the getting there and coming back I hate. I find it boring. I also find it majorly annoying that I’m expected to plan our trips on the fly. “Sorry, no, Cape Breton won’t have an available room two days before our July flight.” Car rental? One week before we leave? Not likely! I’ve put down my foot and refused to plan any more trips. It’s too stressful for me.
I spend my time in my garden and working art stuff, which I love…can hardly call it work.