Just thought I would pop in again and make an update and maybe, just maybe I can make more an effort with this blog. Don't hold your breath though.

The fostering is now a distant, bad memory and we moved on. Yvonne at the airport, still full time and me still at Stepan. I'm 62 next month and Yvonne is 60 in February next year, so we are getting and feeling bloody old.
Can either of us retire early? NO!!! is the bloody answer to that. Mortgaged up to retirement.
The best we can hope for at the moment is Yvonne cutting her hours when she hits 60, but we'll have to see.
Unless I can make Betfair pay. Had a go at trading on the horse racing markets, but my indiscipline and at times stupid greed has held me back.
Trading? That's when you place money on a horse, or maybe more than one horse, to either win, backing it, or to lose, laying it and then when the odds change, you pocket the difference. Sounds easy doesn't it? It's not.
Anyway, more of that hopefully in the future.

For now, get tonights night shift out of the way, finish at 7 in the morning and then we are off to Athens for 5 nights.

Catch you later