My point?

None. I’m just looking back. I have a nice archive. In my mind’s eye, we don’t really change, neither older or younger, neither heavier or lighter. At this moment in time, all is frozen. There are no worries. I wish. We’ve had corona – among us. The world has had great disruption. (I’m trying to avoid politics.) I was observed to have aplomb. “Something always happens (for the better).” It’s nice to be an optimist.