As I wrote this, intended to be funny, with only a touch of seriousness, post, I felt increasingly childish/silly/spoiled/clueless. Almost deleted it, in embarrassment. But, since my posts serve as part of my journaling obsession—the part other people get to read if they’re short of more exciting or challenging literary resources at the moment, I decided to post it. Yesterday, for the first time since I retired (2 ½ months ago), I… Read More