Hey, this blog is just for fun.
I always wanted to be Stacey's Mom. No, I don't mean I want little boys. But who doesn't love it when your kid's friends think you're hot? I might be single and celebate, but that doesn't mean I have to look like a dish rag, does it?
At 54, I have the same body I did when I was 17. I can wear my 18 year old daughter's clothes. I don't... well sometimes...
Ah yes, this blog will be the push and pull between a healthy energetic body, and the age on my driver's license. They don't match up.
How I want to act, how society thinks I should act, and what do I want to do about those gray hairs?
And why I've chosen to stay celebate.
