If silence was golden, I’d be rich. Or maybe only the recipients of the silence would be rich; that means you, the reader – if there
are any of you. I guess the fewer the readers the more gold there is to split
amongst you.
So the question is to blog or not to blog? I love to
write, but so many times either my initiative to write, or my blogger agenda
wobbles such that it is unclear to me what to write about. Do I write about the
state of the world we live in? Goodness knows I have very strong opinions
on that, but fear of “big brother” retribution sneaks in. Mental videos
of my front door being bashed in and me being carted off for subversive
behavior doesn’t strike me as something I’d like. Initially it was about
travel and other funny stuff, but then my ability to travel (funds) and illness
meant life being not so funny for a long time kept that lineup out of the
picture. Baring one’s soul is painful and I can only bleed so much on the
paper of blog.
Maybe I should consider it though. I know that there
were two years in the recent past where I didn’t say much, except to my
husband, and even then not to complain much, but keeping it held tightly inside
was probably an unhealthy placebo of martyrdom.
Anyway, that period is done. I’ve gotten mostly healthy again. We have moved away from the house situation we were in (beautiful home, but bad commute). Unfortunately, my beloved daughter and son-in-law and grandchildren moved far away to Florida.
Anyway, that period is done. I’ve gotten mostly healthy again. We have moved away from the house situation we were in (beautiful home, but bad commute). Unfortunately, my beloved daughter and son-in-law and grandchildren moved far away to Florida.
James and I are now working hard at recovering from the 2008
recession and scrambling fast to build up our retirement again (we lost a lot
of net worth in the real estate bust). It makes me very nervous about
going from making really good money to being on a fixed income (James, not so
much). It might all be OK initially, but if inflation ever were to kick
in, then a fixed income would be disastrous. I saw an article today about
Venezuala’s
inflation hitting 700%. I thought it was bad at 275% last year!
If we are able to make 95K a year in retirement, but then even 25% inflation
hit. Our money would only be worth 69K. I can’t even fathom what
the Venezuelan’s must be going through at 700%. An article on June 22nd
said that an
iPhone cost $47,000, or almost 2 ½ month’s pay for a worker who works at
minimum wage. And that was last year. Of course, this means the theft of
smartphones is phenomenal and you don’t ever pull it out when you’re on the
street or someone will mug you for it. Anyway, I hope our economy doesn’t go
all “Venezuela” on us.
I would like to have a vacation home in Florida for the
dreary, rainy winter months. We also have to find some kind of solution
for a smaller housing solution here in the Puget Sound; unfortunately, one of
the more expensive places to live in the U.S. We’re not sure how that is
going to work yet. Thankfully, we have time and housing prices are still
going up which means our houses are all going up in value – again.
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