Tuesday, August 26, 2008

not such a spring chicken now....

20- 23 years... early twenties.
24-26 years... mid twenties.
27- 29 years... late twenties.

Today I am 27. It's all down hill from here :P

5 comments:

Hippomanic Jen said...

No, It's not all down hill. I've survived 30, and this year is half-way to my 3 score and ten. I'm still going. There's got to be good stuff still coming. Hasn't there?

Givinya De Elba said...

Ah we were wondering what it was for you. Mr de Elba thought 25, I thought 26. But no, 27 - a good year.

I've decided that 31 is the new 21, and you're not even there yet.

Swift Jan said...

I agree Mrs D 31 IS the new 21!! :D
A good excuse for a party anyhow! hehe

Hippomanic Jen said...

Oh, by the way, Happy Birthday for yesterday.

Crazy Sister said...

I'm 26, which is how old my hubby was when we met. Suddenly I realise - 26 isn't all that grown up!

Here I thought he was the 'older man'. I guess that's relative when you're 19.