Spring starts this Friday and the big thaw has not even begun. That means
there will be a Holy Crap! moment when it is suddenly 85 degrees and I have to whip out my (sure to be really tight) tank tops and bare my arms. Oh well. Welcome to the BIG time.
I remember seeing two of my idols, Ann Margret and Tina Turner as middle aged women and wonder, will that happen to me? Those beauties left their skinny me bodies behind with their periods and traded them in for thicker wiser, sexier versions of themselves. Ok, I just convinced my self that I'm in good company.
50 is not the new 40 according to my knees and bladder. I believe them.
Ladies, let's all believe our bodies and lighten up on ourselves. That's when we realize we actually feel pretty damn god!