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November 18, 2003
the thirty-fifth
since i will be the frontrunner for the 35th birthday that several of us will be experiencing in january and february, i am going to try to keep the rest of you appraised of anything you might need to know about turning 35.
first thing: you'll have to renew your driver's license. i got a little card in the mail today telling me this.
this message brought to you by the numbers three and five, and the letters OH MY GOD WE'RE SO OLD.
Posted by lisa at November 18, 2003 11:47 PM | TrackBack
Comments
Repeat after me: we are not old. We. Are. Not. Old.
There is an age when a woman who wears youthful clothes & doesn't act mature looks pathetic. That's Betsey Johnson territory. We're nowhere near that.
Posted by: Sarah on November 19, 2003 08:33 AM
yeah, i'm not so sure i want to start thinking of myself as "old".
i saw a woman today, pushing a stroller. she was probably our age, but the holiday sweater vest and the frumpy pants made her look old.
sarah's right. we. are. not. old.
if we had children, we might be, though.
Posted by: christa on November 20, 2003 02:14 PM
dude, holiday sweaters are never good. kid or no kid, that's just wrong.
Posted by: lisa on November 20, 2003 10:08 PM
"Appliques are evil" isn't even a fashion principle; it's a tautology.
Posted by: Sarah on November 21, 2003 09:05 AM
ok, so a) your comment won't post right away because i have to approve it first and b) you might get a server error but your comment probably posted anyway and c) previewing doesn't work so i've removed the preview button.