Most recently, I've all but closed the door on Lauren. Her attitude towards me on Saturday was the first and final blow. I will not step back into a Jude or Cheryl like guillotine again. I'm worth more than that.
Tonight marks the end of my private health insurance life. Tomorrow is my first day on medicare.
November marks the last full month of my age at 64. In 11 days I'm 65. Things will change. Within that time, I will deactivate Facebook in that timeframe. My later return will be unceremonious.
In short, along with covid, deaths of personalities, and friends, closing of businesses, restaurants and bars, its been a horrendous year. Perhaps changing lifestyles in the future as well.
