I keep myself warm these days with weaving a scarf, crocheting a blanket, and looking at old pictures from my grandmom. She was such a beautiful, lovely lady. I really love her, but now she’s in heaven. My parents say that I really look like her, that I have the same kind of personality, … . Maybe that isn’t so strange, because my second name is hers. Virginie. That always makes me very happy.