Therapeutic musings mixed with humorous ramblings and sometimes spiritual notations of life as I know it in written form. A diary of my heart inspired by life.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
No Joking Matter
In the last month or two I've found myself obsessing over tiny lines and wrinkles... Stubble where there should be no stubble and flap where there should only be firm. I often refer to my "How Not to Look Old" book And yes, I'm not even kidding a little, there is a book. It sits on my desk at work and the pages are well worn. I've given one to all my girlfriends and even loaned it out to co-workers who diligently took notes for further reference. I may joke about a lot of stuff, but some things are no joking matter. Yes, there will be a test after reading... There is always a test.