Monday, December 20, 1965 The Frances Hubbard Diaries
Monday, December 20, 1965
Sunny until about 4 pm, cold, zero to 20. I wrote to Marilyn and Doug, cleaned and did a lot of odd jobs.
Comment: Sounds like a frosty day in the Catskills...
You're always young in your mind it is said, No matter the face in the mirror, That you see with surprise then say to yourself, "What is that old man doing here?"
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