It’s hard to own this word. Retiring.
How about R and R – Reinventing and Retiring?
So for now, I’ll own the word and the reality of it all.
My friends and colleagues insisted on making me a party so I decided to have it at our local beer and pizza pub/restaurant where we spend many a joyous TGIFs.
I was overwhelmed with the words that were spoken in my honor. I was speechless – an unusual state for a teacher. However, I did manage to thank my friends from the bottom of my heart.
Nili, our resident poet laureate, read her rhyming, humorous truths about me – mainly the fact that being a red head is not a color but a character.