I was talking to my mother about retirement. It was her birthday this Saturday (happy birthday mom!) and so we talked about getting old, and all the fun things ageing entails. She said that she was worried that she would not be "good" at retirement. Think about that. What has my family done to this poor woman that relaxation and idleness seems so impossible? I'm glad for the recent financial Apocalypse; it may keep her working for a little longer.