Tomorrow I start life as a pensioner. Fookin’ hell I never thought I’d live long enough to see the day.
I’ve scanned my last barcode, 739’d my last packet and emptied my last postbox.
Am I sad? Am I buggery! It’s wonderful!
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve loved this job but there is so much more that I want to do.
Given some of the talk on here at present, I can’t help feeling that I’m fortunate to be going now rather than later.
