Posted on May 28, 2015 under Storytelling with one comment

What a great place to work.

 

 

“And now, the end is near, and so I face the final curtain…”

My Way – Frank Sinatra

We all know when it’s time to throw out a packaged of processed meat.  (Hint: It’s turning green around the edges and has a distinct hum.)  Milk products are a dead giveaway when they’ve spent a week too long in the fridge.  It’s even worse if the milk was spilled by one of the kids in the back seat of your car and you didn’t have time to clean it properly.   Because you were trying to herd four of them to the grocery store…. during a heat wave.  And it’s not always food.  Sometimes relationships sour like old milk when they’re past their prime.

So when is your “Best Before” date” when it comes to work?  When is the right time to retire or change direction?  I have been pondering this lately as I near the end of my third career.

For our forefathers the answer was simple; you worked until you died and occasionally worked yourself into the grave.  Physical labour took its toll and there was only one real retirement; it was called death.  Gradually, through mechanization and advances in technology, there was less wear and tear on the body but more on the mind.  Yes.  There are still people who fish, farm and toil underground but even these ways of life have changed forever.

So, if you are one of the lucky ones and have some say in the matter, when should a person call it quits? Does the epiphany come as a bolt from the blue or does it simply grow like fungus?  Is it a matter of finances?  Do I have enough money to keep me in the lifestyle to which I have grown accustomed, until the end of normal life expectancy?  Can I downsize to a simpler way of living?  Am I in good enough health to enjoy my remaining days on this planet?  Do I have hobbies and interests to keep me from dying from boredom?  (Or driving your spouse mad – Editor).  Will I become one of those old farts that sits in the mall coffee shop complaining about pot holes and politicians?

Part of the problem is that most people, especially business owners, think that they’re indispensable.  They wonder who can possibly fill their incredibly enormous shoes.  Who will succeed them?  What is their succession plan?  How can they possibly be replaced?

This is where good planning can make all the difference.  The best places to work are set up so that the business will run smoothly no matter what.  Job descriptions, systems, procedures, emergency plans – everything is documented, kept current and is available to everybody, all of the time.  When a key employee steps down, his or her replacement knows exactly what is expected, and so does the rest of the team.  And the clients are treated to “business as usual”, with a garnish of fresh outlook and enthusiasm.

I hereby challenge everybody to take the “arm in the bucket” challenge if you really want to find out if your place of work will survive when you and your amazing skill set take an “exit stage left”.

Go and grab a large bucket.  Make sure that it is deep enough to match the length of your arm.  Now, fill it nearly to the top with water and plunge your arm into the water.  It might be a good idea to be wearing a t-shirt.  Just as quickly as you put your arm in, remove it.  The hole that remains is how much you’ll be missed.

You see; you and every other person on this earth have one thing in common; you are not, and never were, indispensable.  Your place of work will carry on nicely without you.

And the best part is that the skills and experience that you take with you can be redirected to a new job or business venture, community involvement, or finally having the time to pursue your real passion, whatever that may be.

Life is beautiful.

Posted on May 25, 2015 under Monday Morning Musings with 2 comments

“Somewhere over the ( double ) rainbow”

 

 

“Today is the first day of the rest of your life.”

Charles Dederich

Sometime this coming Thursday, I will be homeless and jobless. Normally this would be considered a very bad thing and cause for some alarm. I can happily say that I will walk out two doors on the same day. I will be retiring and barring some natural disaster ( a second lightning strike?! ), our house will pass over to a young family putting down roots in our community. We couldn’t be any happier for them…or us!

Even though I am in the retirement planning business, I don’t like the word retirement or the concept in general. I believe the definition is being redefined right in front of our eyes. Most of us will not have the luxury of putting up our feet and living off our vast wealth. That’s not what I have been witnessing anyway. More and more people are transitioning from full time work to something less demanding. In some cases, they have decided to do something completely different while offering an employer an incredible array of transferable skills.

Not everyone has the privilege of leaving work on their own timetable but if you do, knowing when to pack it in is important. Some people actually think that they are indispensable and that their place of work could not possibly survive without them. Ahem. I have news for those people and have decided to write a story about “knowing when to hold them and when to fold them.” ( Thanks, K.R. ) The story is called “Best Before” ( as in, “best before date” ) and will be coming up shortly at Week45.

Every waking hour that hasn’t been spent at work, has been spent at the house doing the “big purge.” It is mind numbing how much stuff is amassed over 33 years and how time consuming it is to figure out what to do with it. Some of you have already “been there and done that, “ and the rest of you will face this some day. It is a Herculean chore. On Saturday, I was staring at several bottles of spirits and wine that have been gathering dust for some time. I sent a text to a buddy of mine offering him the whole shebang. When he didn’t respond in a nanosecond, I was tempted to call Curry’s, MacIsaac’s or the ER room at the hospital. I had to call him an hour later and issued him a failing grade for his poor response time.

Betty and I will be traveling to Sydney later in the week to meet up with our old neighbors from Ross Street. I am also doing a fundraiser at Belmac in Sydney with a percentage of book sales going to a scholarship fund for the late Emma van Nostrand. If you’re in the Sydney area on Friday the 29^th. stop in and see us at 70 Dodd Street.

Ok. It’s time to get back to some serious writing. While caressing her first coffee of the morning yesterday, Betty mentioned something about the keys to a happy marriage. Yes, we all know that a couple should never do dry wall together and that having a GPS in the car can save a marriage. But what are the other important things that keep a couple together through the good times and bad times? You’ll be surprised when you find out THE single most important thing to achieve marital bliss. Not sure what the title is yet but the theme is “A Guide to a Happy Marriage.” I’m sure the editor will find a title that’s much more appropriate!

Have a great week.

Posted on May 21, 2015 under Thursday Tidbits with no comments yet

Anybody know where this picture was taken?

 

 

Just a short note to let you know that Week45 is on a brief hiatus. I am retiring next week …and, we have our house closing… on the same day. Needless to say, it is a bit busy trying to tie up all the loose ends with both of these things.

Have a great weekend.