Work and Worry
Mojoanna is in her own little world swimming by the Bonsai Tree. As I grow older I find myself wrapped into my own world. This is not necessarily a bad thing. I wish I could have been this way many years ago. Work, life, people, and stuff was always on my mind. Many times I’ve been worried about this or that. I bet if I could ad up all the hours and minutes I’ve worried over something it would equate up to months or even years. Was all that worrying a waste? Probably most of it was misspent time, but some of the time worrying I probably put two and two together and figured out things which help alleviate the situation.
Keeping busy and working hard is what works best for me. There is a time coming when I can retire if I choose to do so. This worries the hell out of me. Should it? Many folks, most folks, count on and get real excited about retiring. I guess if you retire you can go to restaurants with all the other old folks and collect on your senior citizen discounts. You can go fishing…. Yikes… no fishing for me…. What a terrible thing to even cross my mind. Maybe I could buy a Harley and hit the streets. Only problem is I couldn’t hold the bike up and would most likely have an accident before even leaving the driveway. Maybe I’ll just work until I can’t work any more. Tis’ all I know…
