Scrolling the Fediverse this morning brings back such warm memories of a year ago when I had so much free time. Next week, I'll get my first work break in a year and I'm going to spend some time with my oldest friend who has retired. I know he'll try to talk me into joining his new lifestyle and I'm so tired now, that this will look so attractive but I'm now part of a number of work communities and I know that if I give that up, it won't come back. Not at my age now. Big life choices never cease