I am at Union Station, in Downtown Toronto

It is Thursday cold windy morning with 7 C below zero, gusts around 
55 km. I don't go to my work place. I mean no Darts and no Bowling
in my library today.

I already have plans for my day. I have to organize my wardrobe. Sort 
out dresses to pack and some to give away. I will take out some lying 
down so long in my suitcase. It looks a big and boring job to me. 

I am postponing this since last week. I have to do it now. I will take 
everything out, will spread on my bed, it will be easy to sort. I will try 
that. It is 11.30, I am done. Now time to get ready for my walk.

I know it is cold and windy, I will dress up in layers. No worries, I will 
manage. It is 12.15, I am at Tim Horton. It is full house here. Mostly 
students from the nearby High school are here. 

I like these young faces, look full of life and with no worries. World is for 
them, is like a playground, to enjoy and to have good time. I am enjoying 
my coffee, writing my Blog.

It is 1.30, I am done, have to go home, have to make couple of calls. Call to 
my younger brother. He lives with his daughter in Whitby, 30 minutes away 
from my place, Pickering.

I will call my childhood grade five friend. She lives in London, England. 
She is visiting her brother, in Mississauga, 40 minutes away from my place. 
I will call her to make plans to have some time together to meet at some 
place.

I have to make some other calls too. My youngest grandson, the Slurpee Boy
will be back from school at 3 pm. I will make something nice to make him 
happy. It will give me happiness too. I have lot to do, have to go, talk to 
you later my friends. Have a great day.

It is Tuesday, I planned to see my grade five friend. We will meet at Union 
Station, in downtown Toronto. It will be one hour train journey for me from 
Pickering station. She will also take train to be there from Missisauga.

It is 12.30, we are here having lunch together. Having Chicken Shawarma, 
will have coffee from Tim Horton, that will be novelty for her as she is from 
England.

It is 5.30, I am home, had a great day. To be with your childhood friend, is 
a novel experience, to enjoy, to cherish. We are lucky, to have the 
connection alive for so long. It is nearly more than six decades, we did our 
school, together, still are connected. Amazing.

It is Thursday, my back giving me hard time for about a week, I have to 
slow down but I don't want to. Time flies, we have to make use of every
moment. To get whatever, we can avail from the moments, which go on 
slipping from our hands.

Whole week, I was busy with my work, in the library. I met with my friend.
I am enjoying my time as much as I can. To enjoy our time, we have to make
sure, not to disturb others. We have to take into account everyone's 
emotions and their privacy, not to make other people's lives miserable.

Tomorrow early morning Friday, I am planning to go to Chicago to see my
youngest sister. She is not in good shape, now is in Retirement Home, selling 
her house.  I will go for shopping to get some presents for my sister. She has two daughters and one son, I will buy something for them too.

My son is driving me there. It is nearly twelve hours drive. My younger 
brother also going with me. His daughter lives in Chicago. I am worried 
about my back. I have to do packing. We will stay for the weekend, back 
on Monday night. Need your prayers.

Please make sure, do it in your hearts. Don't disturb the atmosphere around 
and please not at the cost of your work. Just keep me in your thoughts, that 
will be more than enough for me.