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Good day, yesterday.
Birthday wishes first thing from my own true love and from a nice young houseguest.
Then an exercise class,
Then lots of nice Facebook messages…
A bit of cooking and a supper out.
Didn’t jump into my good clothes til 6 o’clock but that’s OK.
We are who we are.
That old song came to mind and for good reason: Will you still need me will you still feed my when I’m Sixty-Four?
Guess I’ll find out now!
