RETIREMENT IS NOT A TIME TO SIT AROUND GLAZING POTS

On December 3, 2020, I retired. Quit my shitty retail job at Gloomingdale’s and just walked away.

I felt immortal. I was finally in charge of my life with no more schedules, no to-do lists, no time limits.

True, there was an expiration date somewhere down the road for me, but in the meantime, everything was fluid. 

I had the time to accomplish great things. Monumental things.

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