Today is the first Monday of Dwight's retirement. I admit I'm a little jealous that I didn't get to head out and go fishin', but I'm sure I'll eventually get my turn. I like knowing that someone I love will have a wonderful day. I don't have to make sure he has breakfast and packed lunches ready to go at the crack of dawn. No more work shirts. No more going to bed at seven out of necessity. I know I'm still working, but at least I don't have to worry about him getting hurt at work. I know accidents happen all the time, but his work was dangerous and hard on his body (not like casting a rod). I'll keep the honey do list pretty short for a while-just to give him time to cook dinner.
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