I don't have a JOB!

I'll be retired for 12 years in April (pretty good trick, huh -- retiring at 47).  Nevertheless, not a month goes by without me having a dream about working.  Hmmm, I'm sure that has some grave psychological meaning.  The dreams are never pleasant (I never have some great job like Stage Manager at the Folger). I always seem to have some labor-intensive job that requires me to reorganize the entire filing system for a huge organization.  Usually I have some snotty boss who isn't too fond of me and I'm always laboring under an impossible deadline!  Could this be guilt for having retired so young?  Interesting twist to dream from last night, I took a smoke break! (more on smoking, next time.)  It is nice to wake up to the fact that I don't have to go to work -- ever. Believe me, the joys of retirement are NOT over rated.  So for all you working folk with retirement in your future -- it's worth the wait. 

I'm just saying...