I'm used to colleagues, other teachers and staff, hanging out in the school hallways and of course in class. I'm social. I'm a Yellow. I love people. And here I am, retired.
I'm planning to document what it is I'm doing just to make things better until I find my bliss. I know it's out there.
I'm also apologizing to all of you who have made legitimate suggestions. I just can't seem to do genealogy. I tried volunteering at a museum and that didn't ring the bell. I did give it a chance, too. I lasted a whole year. Some have suggested a mission which might be fine but I'm not sure my little heart is up to it. It does have its problems.
I have a couple of irons in the fire. One is this blog. Even if nobody reads anything, I'll still have it waiting. Another is a women's club with a book club that might not prove as narrow as those chosen in Relief Society book clubs. No offense should be taken as none is intended. I just like a little bit further branching outward and upward.