It's my least favorite job interview question: Where do you see yourself in five years? Heck, I don't know. Am I supposed to know?
But I know Marcus and I want to open a bed-and-breakfast after retirement. So, when I'm 60, I see myself running a successful bed-and-breakfast business.
Of course I see myself running that same bed and breakfast. As I recall, you will actually keep it running and I will be responsible for entertaining the guests. Leaving the real business decisions to me would be unwise!
Posted by: Marcus | July 18, 2005 at 05:44 AM
I think technology will be sufficiently similar that, when I need to see myself, I will use an optical mirror.
Uri
Posted by: Uri | July 18, 2005 at 12:11 PM
Oh no! Don't let Marcus handle the guest entertainment! It's a recipe for debacle.
I suspect that when I'm 60 I'll still be looking for my next great passion through community ed, yearning for a date while rejecting offers, and trying to grow out my hair. Nothing ever changes.
Hey Helen-- can you make an RSS feed available for your blog?! I'd love to keep track of it through my aggregator...
Posted by: Evangeline | July 18, 2005 at 04:33 PM
I'm going to be an old hermit living in the mountains. The townspeople at the foot of my mountain will deliver food and supplies once a month so that they won't have to see me the rest of the time. But then, I thought you knew that :-)
Posted by: Glen | July 19, 2005 at 07:51 PM
That's just slightly over ten years for me -- but ten years is a helluva long time. And I've never been any good at predicting even two or three years ahead. But... I think the odds are good I'll still be in Birmingham, and probably still at UAB. I'll be playing a lot more guitar.
Posted by: T Scott | July 20, 2005 at 04:31 AM
By the time I hit 60, I figure that Charlotte will have locked in some castle along the North Sea coast where I will spend my days in a delussional-state... wearing newspaper sailor hats, waving a wooden toy sword, and carrying on about how I beleive that seagulls are after my pudding.
Posted by: G Grove | July 22, 2005 at 12:36 PM
I see myself standing in front of the mirror, looking at myself and thinking, "Man, I'm 60!! How did I manage to live this long?? Oh well, I don't look too bad, for 60, I suppose." Then I'll have some more coffee.
Posted by: Phillip Bach | August 02, 2005 at 07:15 AM
Having just breezed by 60 and ambling on toward more unchartered territory, I confess that I am thinking I had no idea how young in being this milestone would feel....the liberating one I guess.
Aunt Linda
Posted by: Linda Socha | August 17, 2005 at 09:22 PM
I see myself retired to a mountain home in Colorado, writing full-time and enjoying the freedom that would bring.
Posted by: Todd | January 31, 2006 at 05:59 AM
It's insane to think it but my kids will be 24 years old -- so we should be set to enjoy our "golden years." I've a similar aspiration to yours, although mine is a little gourmet shop with a rotating menu (whatever the heck I feel like!)
Wherever I am, I see a smile.
Posted by: Marie Ascher | July 17, 2006 at 10:50 AM
I'm 36 now, so by the time I'm 60, I hope to have finished the PhD I started 3 years ago.
Posted by: Cynthia | March 18, 2007 at 04:03 PM
Nice, but I think question is too tricky.
Thanks!
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