I tell W that I may go back to clinical work part-time when we move to Singapore next year.
He says "why?" alarmedly.
I say "well, if the pay is good, it's one way of making some pocket money".
He says "but why do it if it's only going to make you miserable?"
I say "it's just a thought right now. what I may do instead is to give quilting classes."
He says "yes! that way, you would actually enjoy doing it."
Wise words from my young 'un.