Having recently retired myself all I can say is: I don't really know what to say about retirement. I haven't stopped running at nearly the same speed as my working life speed yet. Too many events have unfolded in my life since I took my last look at the office and turned it over to my sons.
I will say this much. I don't miss it nearly as much as I thought. I sleep longer (1:00am to 7:00am as opposed to 12:00am to 5am) I eat when and where I want and skip meals if I want. I haven't had on a suit more that a couple dozen times in the last ten months. Its tee shirts and levi's for me most of the time.
I haven't done many of the things I dreamed of while working (haven't done any actually) Circumstances arose which have prevented that thus far. I shall do some of those thing though, the passing of my wife not withstanding.
Recently I have been in meeting with a team of lawyers fighting a battle I thought I would never have to fight. They get a chuckle everytime I show up at their offices wearing jeans and a tee shirt, topped off with a yankees cap and canvass hightops. After, for many of them, seeing me only in 'proper' business attire or formal wear at social gatherings for nearly thirty years, the change of attire comes as quite a shock.
Also I have been spending considerable time with the grand ones. They have been growing up without much attention from their old grandad for the last few years. Its time to try to catch up.
All in all, retirement for me hasn't meant a slowing down for the most part. Its been more like a change in purpose and direction. There will be no second career for this old man though, rest assured.
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Yeah, converse. They're quite old actually. I bought them while in grad school shortly after I married the first Mrs. Soaring. I didn't wear them much though because even then I was all about 'proper' business attire.
They were like new when I dug them out of the closet a few months ago, still in the box.
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