Seventy in January
1 min readJan 13, 2020
Freakishly wonderful. Doug and I went on a little walk. And he took such a sweet pic of me, I am labeling it as my birthday portrait. (this is where language can be misleading. The weather, I’m speaking of. I am not yet 70. But pushing into my 60’s, if truth be told. Just a number. Meaningless).