I remember when I use to look at people my age, 33, and think that they were SO old! Am I old? I don't feel old. Well, sometimes I do. Like after a long day with Teague, but other than that, not so much.
I know that I have some wrinkles, I think Teague gave me those too, but are they really that noticeable? I'm not sure.
I know that I have some grey hairs too, but thanks to Melanie, you can't see them, so they aren't noticeable.
I also know that I am not ashamed to tell people my real age, should I be? Will I ever be?
Anyway...Happy Birthday to me!
Monday, June 30, 2008