Today was a relaxing day. Labour Day was a practice run for life later this year. I can take an inordinate amount of pleasure in the tiniest things of life; such as picking up vegetables at our closest
Langley Farm Market or stopping for flyer deals at
London Drugs. In the big scheme of things, the little things ARE life.

I don't own a snowmobile or ATV. I still have the truck I bought in 1996 as my sole vehicle. We don't eat out at fancy restaurants. Yet, I am in the position to retire at 55 on November 1st.