When I retired and my wife was still working I succumbed to the "Pink Fog." I'd drop my wife off at work (non-driver she be) and head home to be June Cleaver for the day. It was great for domestic chores, but no outside work got finished for months. We had plenty of good meals and cakes but the chores piled up. After awhile I just stared at the mess outside and decided to get into a more balanced routine. That modified routine lasted for a good number of years. Then my wife full retired. Now I'm on the other extreme. The fog is here, but it ain't Pink anymore.
