I’ve thankful that I got a nice little retirement job. Even if I am over-60 and over-qualified. I do temporary work about one week each month, stuffing envelopes. It has nothing to do with anything I ever did before, I don’t have to dress up, and I get three weeks off each month. Who could complain? But…it’s reminding me, in a sometimes uncomfortable way, of all those whose major problems do not include having too many closets where a winter coat might be hiding. …continue reading