After months of looking at this date on the calendar (9-14-07), it duly arrived. DH shook hands with bosses and co-workers, then walked away from 45 years of working full time. He is one very happy camper and I'm so happy for him to have made it. It's been an interesting last year dealing with his kidney disease. So far so good. This next phase of our lives is going to take some getting use to. His career has demanded he work at least one night a week in addition to his day job attending municipal clients' meetings. Then there are the other meetings for bands and various organizations. Sometimes we have passed like ships in the night. At choir rehearsal the other night our minister jokingly said he would say a prayer for me, and I thanked him with a grin. It will take getting use to, although DH is a good companion and we share practically every interest in one way or another. (Yeah, so I don't fish, but I think tying those cute flies is neat.) Except that he thinks watching Judge Judy is apalling. Each of us is the oldest child and somewhat stubborn, so you see what we are up against. We'll make it, of course, but I hope no china is broken. ;-)
Sharon