Maturity

I went to the morning service on Sunday (granted this is rare since Ive been working on sundays) and was approached by someone who's known me all my life pretty much. It's an elderly woman that no doubt at times has had serious problems with my existence. Anyways, sunday she said to me, "You are so grown up...I dont know what it is...but you are." I gave that sheepish little smile look and hurried out of the bathroom. Always akward moments with me. It was probably what I was wearing. So apparently if you want to look like a grown up, wear long patterned skirts and a black sweater, with black tights and shoes.

or maybe it was something else. maybe my hair wasnt quite so unruly or something.


funny.