Leaving for Toronto was a tougher undertaking than usual. I don’t always notice how much Ken does to make my life easier - it happens after nearly 12 years of marriage - but it was very apparent last Thursday. Apparently, he loads the stuff that I’ve already packed into the car while I gather food and last minute things. With Ken in London, England, I was scrambling to pack the car, the cooler, feed the cats and worms, and all the rest. So, this is a public “thank you” to Ken for all of the things he does that I don’t notice.