Ok, question – what is this thing where, overnight, the little indentation that was the “1” wrinkle between my eyes has deepened into a cavernous abyss? And I am not making this up – I mean sure I used to notice it when I raised my eyebrows or squinted but now every time I look in the mirror it’s just there, waiting for me like, “hey girl”.  

The funniest part is now that I’m noticing it so much, I am trying to make different faces that don’t pull those muscles together and I end up with some weird expression that has nothing to do with anything. Then I concentrate on why that is happening and of course I make the “1” wrinkle face all over again. I giggle every time I walk by a mirror these days – which of course brings all the other wrinkles out to play.

And the great thing is that all those adages about earning our wrinkles from laughing, crying, living a full life, are right. I’ve had a wonderful life so far, and trust me, it shows.