Getting To Now

It was just yesterday that I was 18. Then 30. And now those impertinent baby-faced teenagers at McDonald's are offering me the Senior priced coffee. 

Puhleeze.  

Have you ever looked at yourself in a mirror, and thought to yourself, Dang, girl. Who is that person looking back at me? How did I get........here? 

Thanks to brain fog, there are those days when I'm not sure how I got here. But I'll never forget who made the journey with me.  

We don't have many opportunities to see each other, but today was one of those rare and wonderful days. We laughed and reminisced and reminded each other why we were and still are friends after 35 years.  

We've had many an adventure together, gals, but don't worry. Your secrets are safe with me. My lips are sealed. Yep, old superglue-lipped Julia, that's me.

And my secrets are safe with y'all too, right, guys?

Right, guys?

Guys??