I went to a memorial service today for my mom's cousin, who I never met when he was alive. There were lots of people there that I didn't know. One was the child of one of my mother's other cousins. She was telling my mom how she was going to be getting remarried in October, and my mom started chatting to her about how I was recently remarried and soon to have a party celebrating the new marriage, and then moving off to Canada. Then she went on to say how before that I'd lived in Virginia and Corning for a few years, after coming back from college, but I was back living home for a few years now.
She starts looking a bit confused, and asks, "How old ARE you?"
Mom tells her, "She's going to be 33!" (It's only January, Mom. I won't be 33 for another 8 months. Would it be SO MUCH TO ASK to just leave it at 32??? But anyway..)
She says, "Oh wow. I thought you were in your late teens or early 20s!"
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Currently this bad day is rated as a 2
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