My Mother, an Irish red head with fair skin and blue eyes like a clear spring sky, every afternoon around 5 said, "OH, I must go freshen up for you father and put on my face." Being a child of the 50's and 60's I thought it was sweet but unnecessary. Dad lover her any way she showed up. Now, in the "high risk older" group facing the new corona virus and being sequestered in my home with a broken ankle, I hear some self love in Mom's words. This moring and last night are n