When you find a great pair of sunglasses that would transport you to the Italian Riviera, and the owner of the shop says they belong to his daughter. Oh well. May she wear them in good health.
Ritual and routine: the things that keep the ship afloat. When life is more free time than work time, first you feel super grateful but then you have to work hard to not lose your mind to too slow a pace. Retirement, that feels less retired, is my goal. So, I am trying to keep the calendar somewhat active. That reminds me, time to find that seedy, no-knead overnight bread to make; now that I hear Dave's Killer Bread contains glyphosate. I haven't eaten THAT many loaves. Is nothing safe anymore?
Let's get back to how we lived when it was like camping, but it wasn't called camping. Saw this in an IG post the other day and it sounds smart.
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