It's about time.

Many of you can relate to Working long hours at your career. Raising your families. Buying a home and paying all the bills related to being homeowners and parents. We're now retired and don't need all that work and expense. Now "It's about time" and what we do to follow our dreams.

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Monday, October 19, 2026

Cleaned Up, But What Now.

Our Location today is Windsor, Ontario.

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It seems that there is always something new happening in all our lives. Some are considered advancements while others set backs. One you expect on a regular basis, the other can only be viewed as a bump in the road.

After having the switch installed as a safety, when Kathy and I were about to run a simple errand on Saturday the Car would not start. Being a lamed duck at the moment, we were lucky that our son-in-law Greg was able to come out to give us a boost. Driving down Lauzon Road, a Warning that “The uphill starting system was not Functioning”, kept appearing as we kept going. The Battery icon was also lit, so a change of destination brought us to Canadian Tire who had just installed said Battery, Twenty-Five Months ago. Supper was a Hamburger and the bill higher than the last Battery change.

I have been wanting to get cleaned up since my Surgery, but my assistant kept arguing against getting the incisions wet. Finally, yesterday I was not taking no for an answer. Unfortunately, time is taking away her thought process, so the simplest act took longer than that of anyone else, but Three Hours later I was feeling clean and refreshed.

Saturday morning, Kathy decided to have toast for breakfast. Our Galley Kitchen has less working space and storage compared to our former Trailer. Anything atop the Toaster went into the Microwave, instead of on top. After my clean-up on Sunday, she had to use the Microwave to warm up supper, belittling whoever used it for storage and denying it was her.

After watching a Hallmark Movie it was time to go to sleep and everything was going well, until another Pain woke me up. I was raised by parents that thought, because they both wore Dentures, it was inevitable that their children would do the same. If we had a Cavity, it was not repaired but extracted. On my own, I fought to retain what I had left. Unfortunately, I now have few of my own natural Teeth remaining. Suddenly last night, my upper Denture that has served me well for years, tore into the Gum to the Jawbone. The only thing that could be done was to remove them, but it also meant not using my CPAP Machine the rest of the night.

I am sitting here writing this post, looking forward to a better, Pain-Free day and night.

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It’s about time.


Krackers

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Beef jerky.