I never, I mean never, during all the time I was in active practice, left home without my cell phone. I have concluded that in the past six weeks I have really come to terms with being Retired. Not Part-Time, not Semi-Retired, but really Retired.
I arrived at that conclusion because I have, with increasing frequency, left home to run errands with Fran (or to do whatever) and left my cell phone at home in the charger and not realized it until we were way too far from the house to go back and get it.
Or maybe not even realized it until I got back home and saw it sitting there, charging. Just a little slip indicating a major internal shift toward being comfortable while being "out of touch."
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