My grandmother turned 90 years old yesterday. She was in Virginia and I was in Oregon but we talked on the phone. She told me to find a girlfriend. “Date a nurse,” she said. (She kept telling me to date a nurse.)

She sounded good! She said she was mildly annoyed about having to celebrate her birthday, because she’s very busy and it interrupted her schedule. Hell, that’s great.

I took this picture of her five years ago. Whoa! It’s a good picture huh??