Filling Time

Robert was not sure how he should fill the time now that he was retired. Retired? Was that him now? He did not like the sound of that. He began filling his afternoons at the library searching the shelves for new hobbies, or anyway he could fill the time. There was so much time now. The library had become his hobby and he started rearranging books as he returned them to the shelves. They never seemed to be in perfect order, but the call numbers. He was there and he liked things to be precise.