Christmas has come and gone. I think I almost missed it. I spent the night at my son's house as did Stacia and GG. It was lots of fun--family dinner, Christmas Church Service, getting ready for Santa. Watching the kids open their presents in the morning was great too. Then I come home, and I'm all alone. It's been raining for days. It's dark in the house. Nothing on TV. It feels like death around here. My son and the family are off on their boat sailing to Bimini. I have too much time to think. I have come to a decision. I will give myself 5 years. Then I will move to Belize. I've been doing some research on the subject. You can live pretty cheaply there. It's a beautiful place--nice and warm. I will need to go down there and travel around to see what area I like. But I think I'll like it alot. I'm pretty excited about this. I wish there was someone to share it with, but you never know. Maybe that could still be in the cards. It'd have to be someone as crazy as me.