Leftovers and Two Cruisers.

Our Location today is Windsor, Ontario.

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I suppose that I’m going to have to get used to the roller coaster ride that my sleeping pattern is giving me. After spending nearly Two Hours in my Recliner, I spent the remainder of Saturday night in Bed. Somehow Kathy needed extra sleep this morning, so instead of us having Three Meals today, we barely had Two.

I used the Leftover Stir Fried Vegetables and Bacon, to create an Omelette for brunch. I’m trying to clean up food so that it doesn’t spoil. Again, that is like throwing money away.

I had a bit of catching up on the Blog Reading. It’s bad when you see after the fact that fellow RV Bloggers were not far away here in Ontario, while visiting some of the same Fishing Holes that I did Fifty Years ago. Others are checking out the Oregon Coast, while another is having to step back from the Keyboard due to health issues. Everyone, has those special stories to tell but time is against most of us.

Even though our morning Omelette was only a fraction of the size normally shared, we didn’t start feeling hungry until after 7:00. We tried keeping it light, by having a smaller portion of Perogies, for a late supper.

After we watched a couple episodes of “Forensic Files”, I went to turn down the Bed. As usual, I looked outside to see another Police Cruiser parked among the tenant's vehicles, like the other night. When I told Kathy, she had to see for herself. There was not a Police Cruiser there, but Two that seemed to be talking to one another. Either they were on break, working a case or doing their reports. Where were they, when we needed their response, a few years ago.

Since there was still plenty to eat in the Fridge/Freezer, we decided that since we had an appointment tomorrow, we would wait until then to do our grocery shopping.

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Be Safe and Enjoy!

It’s about time.

Krackers

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