At the moment, I’m in hardcore* retirement.
My kids recently received their report cards. For a third year in a row there were nothing but A’s all year long. The lowest “A” at the end of the year was a 96 average. Their overall, year-end averages were 97.07 and 97.00.
So I told them they could have whatever they wanted.
They said they wanted me to quit working so I could spend more time with them.
I did my manly best to hold back my tears.
I quit the job I had and took (at least) the summer off.
I’m getting used to it.
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- I call it “hardcore” retirement because I have lots of spare time and energy for using and abusing Mrs. Hornibastard. (She’s a lot more fun to hop on than my elliptical.)


Congrats for taking that leap. I've thought about it. I could easily sell why business for a considerable chunk. But I'm afraid of what would I do with all the free time. The things I like to do are expensive. I think my cost of living would go up. Plus, I wouldn't' have my built in excuse for "business" trips.