Two years into my retirement it hit
me: I really need to find a new hobby. There are a number of signs you should
recognize if you’ve also reached that point.
The sign that really brought this
home to me had to do with watching TV, and not just any TV.
·
You watch so much Retro TV in the afternoon that
Gunsmoke, Bonanza and The Big Valley
are now in reruns.
Reruns of reruns. Really? How
pathetic is that? And if that’s not bad enough:
·
You know exactly how the rabbit ears need to be
positioned for each of the 12 channels your TV can receive so you get the best
reception for each one.
Then there are the telltale signs
that have to do with making things into projects.
·
You’ve written down the steps you go through
when you put on your walking shoes. “Get shoes. Loosen laces. Pull out tongue.
Get yard-long shoehorn. Insert shoehorn. Insert foot. Straighten tongue. Tighten laces. Tie laces:
right-over-left, left-over-right, makes a
square knot, good and tight.” Repeat.
·
You’ve darned three dozen socks in the past two
months. Some of your darning has been re-darned.
·
You check the bottom of your husband’s clothes
closet, hoping to find some laundry that needs to be done.
Even those who are avid readers and
consider having more time to read during retirement to be a hobby might need to
find a new one. Recognize any of these?
·
When you sit down to read a book, you fall
asleep in ten minutes.
·
You check your email every half hour.
·
You wait at the front door for the mailman and
hope he has several text-dense catalogues you can read—page by page.
·
You memorized the second edition of Excel for Dummies, even though it’s 17
years out of date.
Some other signs reflect a lack of
focus. Or compulsive behavior. Or both.
·
You stare at the 7-day vitamin container each
morning, trying to remember what day it is. (And your husband is no help at
all.)
·
You feed your cat four times a day. Lately he’s
been hiding under the bed when he hears you coming up the stairs in the middle
of the afternoon.
·
You prepare a detailed shopping list at least
twice a week, even though you go for groceries only once. You count the number
of eggs in the carton three times before you remember to write down whether you
need to buy them or not. Then you leave the list on the kitchen table when you
finally go shopping. So you buy more eggs, just in case. You now have four cartons
in the fridge. Two of them are partially used.
Oh, yes. Most of us can’t wait to
be retired. All that extra time on our hands! But be careful what you wish for.
Or else get some great recipes for egg salad. And adopt a few more cats.
2 comments:
Loved this! Ties in nicely with my post about the retirement hobby hubby and I are preparing for!
Thanks, Linda. Read your post and enjoyed it. Posted my own comment on yours. Also reached out to you via Facebook. My husband loves photography, and like yours, has some knowledge of it (old school). He's 11 years my senior and I'm struggling to get him to slow down. I think you've given me the key!
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