Vested
Today is vesting day. This is the five year anniversary of working for my employer, so I will now qualify for a pension, if I live that long. It's hard to believe that five years has gone by, it feels more like twenty. And, I have only fifteen more years to go, if I don't wear out before that. I also get a raise and will be invited to a party in October to celebrate. Woohoooo!
I never thought that I would look forward to being old enough to retire. How is it possible that I'm quickly approaching fifty and I'm still just a kid?
6 Comments:
Congratulations, I think? 15 more years of work, just kill me now...
You aren't approaching 50--50 is running away from you because you are too young :)
Sarah, I think that's why the doors to the balconies are locked at the hospital.
Thanks, R2Ks. That's sweet.
R2K is spot on, here's hoping 50 never catches up to any of us :)
Congratulations!
(I personally think that 50 is what you make of it - I am staring down that road too). :-)
Thanks, Michelle, but I know of only way to keep from turning fifty. :)
Karen, you look much too young to be staring down the same road. I think you're right, though. I'm actually proud of my age and don't have a problem with turning fifty, just so long as I don't look fifty.
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