How in Hell did I get this OLD!

No this is NOT how I felt yesterday morning.
On the contrary.

I woke up on my birthday in a subdued mood. I looked at myself in the mirror. (Make that glanced.) And I started to get ready to take my grandma to, what’s becoming our biweekly visit to the physician.
And I went out without makeup!
I thought I looked good enough to venture out without the colorful mask. I definitely didn’t look older than I did two weeks ago, or even Friday night. I looked rested, less tired, and believe it or not, younger!


The title is just what the t-shirt Hiba got me says.
Yeah, youngsters just love to rub it in, don’t they? I always did with my eldest sisters. So fair’s fair.


Nothing exciting happened. The subdued mood continued, and all I did was read a book Christine lent me on Friday and watch TV. I’ll tell you about the book once I finish it.
And then I went to bed early. Really early. 8:30 early.

A remarkable thing happened on Friday though.
I was out all day with Christine and we went shopping.
And I didn’t buy a single thing!
Nothing! Zilch!
I went back home with nothing. This is just short of a miracle!
I had the urge to buy a top, but I thought oh I don’t really need it!!! Me saying I don’t really need something?!! Especially if it was cheap?!! Oh Gosh!!
I guess this is proof that I got OLDER!


But then I can just go down to Villa Moda today and buy something useless and expensive and I can prove I’m still YOUNG! Or maybe Armani Jeans, it’s been awhile since I’ve been there! Yeah!!!