Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
We sold our boats so boating is now a thing of the past. It's a new chapter in our lives.
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ReplyDeleteFortunately no. Which is not to say there shouldn't be some.
Last Friday we hit our goal of saving 20K toward anew house. Next goal: hit 25k. How about you? Any life updates to share?
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ReplyDeleteI retire after 12 more weekends! Linda in Kansas
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