I will be 32 this week. Wow, I am young. Well, I am aren't I. Of course I am. But wait... What is happening to my body? The betrayal has begun. I had to buy reading glasses (gasp)! At my last hair appointment the lady recommended a new shampoo for "noticeably thinning" hair. What!! And said hair, that I have been growing the color out of has decided to sprout a few more grays!
And so what will I do. Buy a walker... get a few cats... take up knitting...
Heck no! I am working out! I will go in for a prescription with cute frames! I will get a stylish haircut until it is all gone and then buy some hot wigs (move over Sydney Bristow)! I love being Thirtysomething. Life is good and I am young. Even better, I am more confident than I was in my twentys.
And when I am old I shall wear purple polyester... but that won't be for a very long time :-)
2 comments:
Happy Birthday old gal. If you want a cat, you can borrow Mozart...he is more than one third your age and getting very long in the tooth.
We look forward to seeing you again, obviously older and wiser.
Happy birthday, daughter! I am glad you are celebrating your continued, but wiser youth! And when you find those, hot wigs, let me know, ok? I could use one!
Mom :-)
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