Today I got my pension paperwork notarized and sent off.
One of the last lines in the paperwork warned me I was about to make an irrevocable decision.
The phrase stayed with me as I drove from the notary's office to the post office, as I waited in line, and as I was processing the transaction to mail off the paperwork.
As I left the post office, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. The decision has been irrevocably made - no changing my mind now. Not that I was going to change my mind, but there's something freeing in knowing the die has been cast.
I'm on my way!