The redundancy money came in overnight, so we won't starve over the winter...
Well not really - we live well. But the bills keep rolling in. My pension is almost the same as my old take home pay - go figure. We are better off than most. Although I did slot a lot of money in there over the years.
Mrs Horse stepped in a little treat Sheba left in the living room last night. The dog is still here so must have done enough to stay.
I want to have a look around at what's available on the jobs front. Mrs Horse wants me to retire fully, fearing for my health. She suggested I might enjoy going down to join the other pensioners at Donut King on pension day. I must be getting my mojo back because I took that comment in my stride.
She is right in a way - as usual we are thinking along parallel lines - idleness and isolation are killers too.
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