Friday, 27 February 2009

Mutton Stew anyone?

I think I'm having an identity crisis.

You see I still think of myself as one of the younger people at work; you know, not grown up yet.

But then I look in the mirror and I see a mother, a MOTHER!, who is in her shhhh thirties, with lines around her eyes and a Judy Finigan jaw line and I realise I am actually, probably (leaves soem very hopeful room for doubt), seen by all the young french interns etc, as actually of very old stock.

OMG, how did this happen?


Zerilda The Superfluous Blogger said...

i dont get the mutton reference. is that your favorite dish? do you want someone to make it for you? i'm a really crappy cook, but i can see what i can do.

i bet i'm older than you. it's about *thinking* you're young. so in that way, i *may* be younger than you (i don't mean that disrespectfully - it has taken me 38 years to learn that i am actually 25.)

it's all in your head.

french interns, eh? any of them men? wanting to be an american's bit-on-the-side? no? dang.

Surprised and Excited Mum said...

As in ' mutton dressed as lamb' .