Life
Closing up the cabin, trailer, camp, cottage or whatever you call that lovely place where you spend the halcyon days of summer is a bittersweet time. How do we know when that time arrives?
We all have a mental image of the ideal kindergarten teacher: a Mary Poppins look alike whose boundless energy and unending reserves of patience and good will outshine even those of Mother Teresa.
Most recently, and for the first time in my life, I was too old to participate in a survey. Typically, I blow these off by declaring a potential conflict.
Now that I am “retired” I am finding that I have been busy filling my days with all sorts of activities. One of these is my regular fitness regime in the pool.
As I recently walked through an airport and, in fact, throughout my whole trip,
I noticed that I no longer have that “spring” in my step. Lately my movements are a bit more prescribed.
I gave it an all-out effort, ignoring the obvious fashion faux pas of wearing a piece of rubber on my wrist (in black of course).
After a lengthy sojourn, I have had the opportunity to revisit the world of weddings.
Sue discovers fashion designs for her furry friend
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