Aunty Acid by Ged Backland for July 04, 2020

Let’s just say I have no desire to turn on my computer camera.

24/7… it is why there is a lack of mirrors in my home!!! ;)

Many. many times.

Only every day.

So, who switched the mirror?

I remember when my father was getting older, and he looked in the mirror and said,”Who is this strange man looking back at me?”

Well, as long as I can still live with the person looking back, I’m OK.

Good grief! It’s my grandma looking back at me.

Step back Aunty! The mirror is about to explode!

You cast a reflection, you old bat? :-0

Only when I can’t get my hair to stand on end. . .

No worries, it isn’t right – the image is reversed in the mirror. ;)

Yup,the first time after cataract surgery.

Is this a rerun? I think I’ve seen this before!

Read “The Unpleasant Profession of Jonathan Hoag” by Robert A. Heinlein.

And wouldn’t you know I live in a house of mirrors.

My mom, who turns 87 in a couple of weeks & can still run my wheels off, says she looks in the mirror & wonders, “Who’s that old lady?”

Me? Today’s my birthday, & I looked in the mirror & thought, “It’s taken me 67 years to look this good!”

My morning (and evening) mantra.

So. Many. Times.

Every morning since the Wrinkles started showing up.

sad and funny at the same time