I am so not up for my birthday this weekend. I feel very old. And then (to make matters worse), when I went to the bar with my young college friends last weekend and asked for my birthday drinks (since da man and I have a ton of family stuff to do next weekend), they asked if I was H's mom. Yeah, they called me a MILF at the same time, but c'mon. H is only 9 years younger than me. I still feel like a huge, old dork. Remind me to think twice before hanging out at the bar again. I'm obviously too old for this crap.
1 comment:
Pfft, ignore it. I'm sure it was dark and that he/she was tired and not looking at you properly. At least she didn't think you were the grandmother (yes it did happen to me...)
;-0)
The Other Daisy
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