The Chief has already started teasing me about accompanying him when he drives out to the Midwest for family functions. "We can bond in the car, and sing camp songs!" He didn't object or protest when I responded "And I can teach you some G&S so we can sing duets!" (he insists he can't sing; he can, he just doesn't wanna), so I'm not sure how serious he is about those camp songs. :D
My list of "when I retire" things is very ambitious, as it includes:
- taking piano lessons (I don't play a note, but would like to learn at least enough to plunk out new songs I want to learn);
- taking music classes, maybe even getting a degree - voice lessons haven't taught me music theory, for instance;
- volunteering - SO many desperately deserving causes!
- auditioning for a local community theater company which has a very heavy performance schedule - up to 6 nights a week!
The Chief is looking forward to my retirement because I'll then be able to take back grocery-shopping duty, which he took over when he retired 6 years ago. I tease him that he'll miss out on seeing all the babies shopping with their parents; apparently that's a sacrifice he's willing to make. :)
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