Wednesday, September 19, 2012 – Fall Field Trip
Brrr…it was chilly outside this morning, but sunny after
yesterday’s dramatic stormy weather.
Perfect weather for a fall field trip, I said to Elliott when I got back
from the gym. Our destination –
Assagi Osteria, an Italian restaurant in McLean, Virginia. Bright yellow walls, fresh flowers,
colorful ceramics, and a cheery buon giorno
greeted us. Of several enticing
dishes on the menu, I chose something new – halibut with a sauce of fava beans
and baby clams – while Elliott tried a more familiar grilled chicken
paillard. We finished up with
apple cake and wonderful coffee.
So good to be out with Elliott again!
Then it was on to Home Depot. We’ve finally decided to start the bathroom remodeling
process. At this point, we’re just
looking for ideas. If anyone has
advice to share, we welcome it.
And before returning home, we stopped at the new Mom’s Organic Market in
Merrifield that opened a few days ago.
It’s a great addition to the neighborhood. (Has anyone ever tried Black Soybean Tofu?) It was tea time when we got back to the
house. Green tea with brown rice
is perfect on a crisp fall day.
The change of seasons is often a time for reflection. I’ve been thinking a lot about this new
stage of my retirement. First came
the frenetic phase, when I tried to do everything possible – movies, concerts,
restaurants, museums, hosting dinners, etc. A blank day on the calendar wasn’t permitted. It was fun, exciting, and
exhausting. Of course, all of that
came to a crashing end when Elliott got sick mid-summer.
Most recently, I’ve been in self-imposed relaxation mode,
trying to recover from the excesses of the previous eight months. However, I’ve now had enough of this
life of leisure. I spent most of
the past ten days, including the weekend, relaxing at home. I’ve read three books and watched three
movies on Netflix. Elliott doesn’t
require constant attention anymore, and I’m eager to get back out into the
world. I’ve started going to the
gym again. I’ve made a
half-hearted attempt to get back to painting by collaborating with Elliott. But I clearly need more. In fact, I almost envy my colleagues
who are still in the classroom.
Well, not exactly, but there’s something missing in my life at the
moment.
Maybe subbing at AHS on Thursday and Friday will help fill
the void temporarily. I’m looking
forward to seeing friends and former colleagues, and to interacting with
students again. But I don’t think
I’ll be satisfied in the long run unless I find more away-from-home
opportunities for intellectual growth and social interaction. Taking a class at George Mason
University might be part of the answer, as long as I don’t end up
over-scheduled and stressed out again.
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