Size Matters

Is it possible to wear both a size 10 and a size 2? I feel like I watch enough What Not To Wear to know that is probably not possible. They always say that fit is the most important thing and unless someone has switched the tag, one of these must not fit. I am not ready to let go of my big pants and I am not confident enough to try on my other smaller sizes. But none of that matters today because...

Today is MY birthday, Chicas! I am getting older and I am excited about it. Chyna was a little annoyed that my mother called us old, but I am good with that. There are only two alternatives to getting older. One is to stay young forever (impossible, but lets indulge). I remember being 18 and even 21 and I am perfectly okay with leaving those days behind. They were fun, but part of growing and maturing is realizing that you don't want to live that way forever. I don't want to go back to college or back to living with my parents on break or college relationships. People get so caught up in wanting to look young that they forget how stupid they were then. I would rather not.

The next choice is to die and even though I believe in heaven, I would like to spend more time here before going there. I will say it is because I really want to appreciate it when I get there.

So I am going to enjoy this day and milk it for all I can. Happy Birthday to me!