I will admit the thought of retiring is quite daunting really and as much as I'm looking forward to it, (
I think?) the thought of having no regimented regime fills me with utter dread.
When COVID struck and I was furloughed for two months, I was lost, utterly lost

Okay, everything was either shut or locked down so not really a true reflection, but I lost any interest in even getting out of bed. Well, that's not strictly true, I was still getting up the same time as if I was going to work, having breakfast and then going back to bed again.
I'm 64 in February and I've been in full time employment since I was sixteen, so it's gonna be a huge shakeup which I guess I'm just going to have to deal with somehow?
The real sad fact, I enjoy my job and the people I work with, but after having spinal surgery back in July it made me think life. I had four prolapsed discs which meant I was only able to walk a few yards before my leg went numb and I starting to drag my right foot. On the flip side, no problem riding my bike at all???
I'm pleased to say that the op was a 100% success, even if I had to pay private for it (
don't get me started on that one!!) But it made me rethink that life is too short and you never know what is around the corner?