Last Saturday, I was mistaken for a teenager. This weekend not so much.
While getting dressed, I was lamenting about a certain body part, complaining to PerfectHusband that said body part is hanging to my knees.
PH: Oh come on! They're not to your knees.
Tired looking Hexe who has been sick all week: Fine! Not my knees, just to my hips.
PH: They don't even reach your waist yet!!!!!!
Last weekend, I was young; this weekend it appears I am on the way to having saggy boobs! What a difference one week can make.