First it was a kid at church who called me an old lady.
Then this morning I pulled a muscle in my back just standing up...yeah...
THEN....as I was fixing my hair...I found two gray hairs. Nooooo!
Old people have gray hair. I'm not supposed to have gray hair yet! Don't get me wrong, I'm not opposed to having gray hair...just not at 25!
Ok, now I feel nauseous.
Goodbye Youth! I shall miss you...kinda.