{"id":3750,"date":"2013-10-18T14:48:12","date_gmt":"2013-10-18T14:48:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/highplainsblogger.wordpress.com\/?p=3750"},"modified":"2013-10-18T14:48:12","modified_gmt":"2013-10-18T14:48:12","slug":"time-is-getting-away-from-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=3750","title":{"rendered":"Time is getting away from me"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n<p><strong>This is the latest in an occasional series of blog posts commenting on impending retirement.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I am beginning to understand why retired people often discard their wristwatches.<\/p>\n<p>They become superfluous and virtually without value. I know that cell phones tell time, too. So why wear something on your wrist that gets banged up, right?<\/p>\n<p>My sister and brother-in-law have been retired for some time now and they both tell me how they laugh at well-meaning strangers who say, &#8220;Have a nice weekend.&#8221; They look at each other and might mutter something to each other like, &#8220;Well, OK. Thanks, I guess.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Yes, time has becoming something that means less and less to wife and me as we move toward retirement.<\/p>\n<p>This is a difficult transition for me, given that I spent 36 years toiling under deadline pressure. Time meant everything to me as a daily journalist. I had projects to complete by a certain time and I had to meet those deadlines &#8230; or else face the consequences.<\/p>\n<p>No longer.<\/p>\n<p>There have been moments recently when I cannot remember what day it is. Those moments usually occur on what full-time working folks would call &#8220;weekends.&#8221; <em>Is it Saturday or Sunday? What do I have to do today? Oh, nothing. That&#8217;s a relief.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Our travel plans don&#8217;t usually revolve around weekends. Since my working life is now a part-time endeavor and my employers &#8212; I&#8217;m working three part-time jobs &#8212; are all pretty lenient with my requests for time off, my wife and I can schedule our road trips whenever we feel like it.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll admit that this whole new time-management mode is going to take some adjustment. So far, though, we&#8217;ve managed to adjust to every change that we&#8217;ve encountered as we&#8217;ve entered this new phase of our life together.<\/p>\n<p>Retirement, I&#8217;ve discovered, requires a high-level of adaptability.<\/p>\n<p>We&#8217;re passing that test with flying colors.<\/p>\n<p>What time is it? Oh, never mind.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is the latest in an occasional series of blog posts commenting on impending retirement. I am beginning to understand why retired people often discard their wristwatches. They become superfluous and virtually without value. I know that cell phones tell time, too. So why wear something on your wrist that gets banged up, right? My &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=3750\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Time is getting away from me<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3750","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3750","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3750"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3750\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3750"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3750"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3750"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}