Today commences the count down. Three months from today I achieve my 3 score and 10. That’s gotta be cronehood—and I’ve been practicing divahood for sometime, although I’m still trying to get the hang of it. (Younger sisters start out at a disadvantage, but we quickly compensate!)

Nothing breathtaking today but the realization that if I don’t take the time to enjoy life now. . . You finish the sentence. Today I’m enjoyed city life: a trip to a plant sale, a mid afternoon talk at an art gallery on Harold Bugbee and western art, we’re going to Jones Hall to see Joel Grey and Marvin Hamlisch. They both in my cohort (1932 and 1944). Maybe I’ll get some pointers.

Here I am at the plant sale. I haven't given up wearing the peace sign. The gold Tiffany bracelet on my right arm was my golden anniversary gift--it was designed the same year we married.