Alone Again

Last night, I drove my son to the airport.  He is leaving for a 5 month gig on the Azamara Journey.  As I said goodbye, I told him that the next time he sees me, I will be retired. Wow!!

There’s a lot that I want to accomplish before I see him again.  It is time to get started.  The days are moving fast.  Time is something you can never get back.  I won’t waste one more minute on wrong thinking.  I will take care of the clock.  I will respect my compass.

Let the home stretch begin.

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