Nothing to say about the garden and no photos of what is in
bloom as with this dreary weather it is hard to make anything outdoors look cheery. No cute photos of the creatures of Menagerie Manor. Just a trip to my long time dentist for my six
month checkup and cleaning. Dr. H has
been our family dentist since the very early 70’s. Now I’m getting old but that
makes him really old. After my hygienist removes her hands and equipment from
my gawb and our long one sided
conversation about house painting has come to an end, Dr. H comes in for the
final inspection. He stops at the door, a
very meticulous white haired gentleman, tall in stature and always a gentle smile. “Well now I thought you would have been retired by
now." I turn to him with an incredulous look on my face and say in return “You're one to talk." He chuckles and takes a seat alongside me as he performs the final
inspection. As he is gently prodding around I think why should he retire? Here
is a man who has made his mark on life, runs a very successful business with a
large staff that has been with him for many years and who basically do most of
the work. All he has to do is show up for these final inspections and his day
is done. Oh sure there is the little surgeries here and there, but mostly it is
those final inspections and then back to his plush office until duty calls
again. MaryKate my hygienist leans in to tell me, “Always clean your paint
brushes and they will be with you till the end!" I look at her with puzzled
look until I remember her, er our one sided conversation. “Thank you. I will go
and do that straight away." I smile and walk out the door knowing I don’t have
any paint brushes but I do have the marvelous Lee’s, the ninjas of the paint
world who do all my painting for me. On my drive I remember Dr. H’s question as
to my retirement and I think of him sitting in his plush office with his gentle
smile. Why should we retire or give up something that “fits” into our lives? If
it makes us happy, keeps us motivated and doesn’t keep us from doing familial
duties or hamper our health. Why should I or Dr. H retire? Tomorrow I will
drive to my office sit down at my desk and eventually one of our many employees
will walk in needing this or that and they will ask “Doc….when are you going to
retire?", and I will smile and think of Dr. H.
LOL!....my husband refuses to retire too. Good for you!
ReplyDeleteOur dentist back in NC was like your dentist, Doc.
ReplyDeleteAnd exactly. If you own a successful business, why should you retire when you can make your own hours.
Have a wonderful, blessed weekend. ♥
Painters never retire, we just let our brushes go uncleaned.
ReplyDeletecome hell and high water I am off at 55!!!!!!!
ReplyDelete4 years to go!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Great - if you are happy in your work then keep going.
ReplyDeleteI feel the same way Doc! Thanks for the wonderful chuckle! Merry Christmas to you and your family!
ReplyDeleteHugz, Blondie