Thursday, March 5, 2020

No Freedom for Me

Fifty-five, yes.

Freedom, no.

I've known for years that I wasn't going to retire at 55. These days, I look at my financial situation and I joke that I'll be able to retire at 75.

And I'll likely be dead at 65.

All kidding aside, I used to think that 55 was so far away that I didn't have to think about it. And yet, today, here we are.

The good news is, I can now get seniors' discounts at Shoppers Drug Mart.

Need anything?


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