another birthday come and gone

in the past year i turned 33 years old. double digets of yuckiness and olderness. i have decided that while mentally i don't think i am this old my body is starting to tell me im getting old but with this comment i refuse to give in. i will not let myself wear house coats, i will not stop wearing flip flops and replace them with girdles and panty hose. i will not stop loving the smell of a new box of crayons and i will not keep trying to make chocolate one of the major food groups. and so world i am 33 and plan to keep on truckin, trying to put a little more skip in my step and less weight on my thighs but a little happier! go team-im in my thirties!