I think it has something to do with having to make the return trip next week.
It’s always depressing. The plane trip with the stopover in Charlotte is a hassle, And there is always the anxiety of making it to the washroom without my walker. Then, there’s the shuttle to Orillia.
Hopefully, when I make the trip to Belize it will be final.
Presenttly I am debating on whether to winter there before actually selling the property, etc. I need to get the advice of a few people at home (my financial adviser) for one before I decide.
My own feelings are that if I am going to do it anyway, I may as well do it and be done with it. I am also bearing in mind Wynne’s estate tax in ‘Government Infested Ontario.’ I’d rather chew glass before I give that fool of a woman one more cent if I can help it.
Beyond that, it is 85 degrees, but there is a cool wind.
More next time