Thursday, 29 March 2012

WHAT'S MY AGE AGAIN?

When I was in my twenties many moons ago, I used to have people think I was younger than I am. I remember working at a store when I was 29 years old, and one of the regulars asked me if I am going back to high school in the fall, or am I starting university. When I told him how old I was, he did not believe it. I actually had to show this guy some ID so that he could see what age I am. Even after that, he didn't seem totally convinced. And when I told people about that, they thought I should be thrilled. But I was still young enough that having someone guess that I was ten years younger didn't really impress me at all.

A couple of days ago, I was at a cruddy little mall, and I was waiting just inside the door for Adam while he checked the magazine store for something. There was an older gentleman waiting next to me, and we were talking about how crazy and unpredictable the weather has been. Then he asked me if I go to school, so I said no - I am 37 years old. He was surprised when I told him how old I was, because he thought I was around 20-22 years old. Fifteen years younger, people! So I smiled and thanked him. I was genuinely flattered this time. I guess I have reached that age where being thought of as younger is some huge accomplishment.

If I could pass along any tips or tricks to look younger, I have two words for you - suntan lotion. It works better than any other cream I have tried. I think genes plays a big role in it as well. On one side of the family, my cousins look decent, but they definitely look their age. On the other side, though, we are all young looking. Never thought I would see the day that I would be grateful for my family of origin and the smooth skin we have.

Try the suntan lotion, though. You have nothing to lose.

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