Yes. I see you, retirement package. You're sitting up there patiently on my kitchen bar in that generic manila envelope, the robin blue folder tucked inside you. All the details are there...how much retirement income I'll be getting if I choose plan A, how much for plan B, C, D, or E. You have questions for me to answer like who gets the dough when I kick the bucket, and again...I must choose plan A, B, C, D, or E. Do I want to sign up for health insurance? Choose plan A, B, C...getting the picture, I'm sure. There are all these choices, and I need to take care of this! I plan to, but for now I'll just think about it. Hey, it's not like I'm just ignoring it! I've noticed it hanging out there for these past 3 weeks. I know I'm supposed to be doing something about it.
I've already informed my employers that I'm gone after the last work day in December. Writing that resignation letter was a big deal! I watched as my job was posted on the website for prospective applicants. yikes. I'm not going to be working there any more. Strange. I'm excited, I think. gulp.
Yeah, ok...so I won't get any money after December if I don't get the pages in the packet filled out. I'll get it done. I will. Not today, but soon.