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My (delayed) retirement was supposed to let me quietly mess about enjoying stuff I could not have indulged during the hectic melee of work, and being in business as a designer. The problems of getting a home together, raising children, and getting mangled by the problems that come with would be the normal stuff everybody has to deal with. The retirement reality is proving to be anything but a graceful, sane thing. I somehow can't stop myself getting way far into all sorts of stuff. This is not just about taking on too many pet interest projects. It seems to be more fundamental thing, like a kind of mid-mid-mid-life crisis!
How is it that my age, I am learning another language?
What is it with this urge to make vintage precision machinery run again amid a whole pile of modern digital stuff, often joined up to it?
Why am I learning quantum physics driving modern micro-electronics and computers? (XRF endeavours!) ?
Who has time to be catching up on playing sax of past era tunes not appreciated at the time?
Even at my age, I learned to fly sailplanes. That is NOT like flying A to B with a engine, while always remaining the right way up!
Life is still hectic. Maybe I am doing this wrong, and need to cut down a bit!
Was I maybe afflicted like one of these?
The Curse of the Engineer
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How is it that my age, I am learning another language?
What is it with this urge to make vintage precision machinery run again amid a whole pile of modern digital stuff, often joined up to it?
Why am I learning quantum physics driving modern micro-electronics and computers? (XRF endeavours!) ?
Who has time to be catching up on playing sax of past era tunes not appreciated at the time?
Even at my age, I learned to fly sailplanes. That is NOT like flying A to B with a engine, while always remaining the right way up!
Life is still hectic. Maybe I am doing this wrong, and need to cut down a bit!
Was I maybe afflicted like one of these?
The Curse of the Engineer
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