Every year I try to take the week between xmas and New Year's off. For one thing, there is NOTHING happening at the office during this time, so it is even more boring than usual. For another, it gives me a chance to reflect on the past year and plan for the next. Sort of. Or at least flush the filing cabinets of all the paper generated by our so-called paperless society. If I can get the monster desk cleared off, it will make a trip to the Salvation Army, as it is so Sauder. It would be nice to get the garage cleaned out as well, but it's really cold out there.
This week must be what retirement would be like for me. I'm "busy" but I don't seem to actually get anything done. Time takes on new meaning - or no meaning - when all the good stuff doesn't have to be crammed into a 62 hour period between 5pm Friday and 7am Monday (minus 24 hours for sleep and x hours for chores).
Anyway, I did watch a movie - "Remember Me" - which wasn't half bad - intelligent dialog, interesting characters, Chris Cooper, Pierce Brosnan - until the ending. (Spoiler alert!) Why are so many writers afraid of a happy ending? Why can't they let the protagonist live instead of killing him off, this time on (gasp) 9/11? The surviving characters went on to live better lives, but who's to say they would not have done that anyway?
I am also reading a book called World and Town, by Gish Jen. It's about a retired biology teacher (Hattie) who is half Chinese, half missionary, and is living in the town where her "host" family summered. The love of her youth also returns, which gets tongues wagging. A dysfunctional Chinese Cambodian family arrives and is housed in a trailer not far from Hattie, and she is drawn into their problems. And then there are the various and sundry locals. It took me a while to get used to the author's writing style - if you don't pay attention, you trip on the gaps - but now I am into it, interested in what happens next.
And I have been perusing seed catalogs and knitting and babysitting my granddaughter and exercising more than usual. And trying to figure out this business with incomplete positions in my IRA. And doing an admirable job of not thinking about my job. Also in the plans is some shopping: I "need" a Blu-ray player that is wireless and streams Netflix. Then my life will be complete. Except for that retirement thing.