My favorite day of the week, for years, has been Friday. Today, I woke up thinking that it was Friday and the happiness that the thought that this day used to provoke was missing. It’s just another day. That’s terrible….just terrible….I’m going to talk to the boss about giving me Saturday and Sunday off so I can get back to enjoying Friday….But, I don’t know…she may want to talk pay cut…..I’ll think on it some more……Retirement kind’a screws up things….



Who is the boss of a retiree. When one is young, one often dreams of retiring so one can be his own boss. After one is old and retired, it often does not work that way. All of those remuneration jobs suddenly become honeydue jobs.
Since this is a public site, Errol, the boss is who carries the money, right? I am still asking for an allowance, very timidly, also…Well, I’m kind’a boss on some of the outside stuff, if the boss don’t know how to do it…If she know’s how to do it, but can’t do it herself, I’m kind’a boss, but if she can handle it, she’s the boss….You may have to figure out your own situation when it happens…I could tell you to go ahead and take charge, but then, I could get you in serious trouble if you did….so I don’t know!!!!