Nothing’s changed

I wondered if people could see that I turned “50” yesterday … as if I had that new (older) look about me.  But no, nothing’s changed.  Here’s what a typical day I had:  “Mom, where are the batteries?”  “Mom, the cable’s not working.”  “Mom, did you do the wash? (“No,” I said, “Did you?”) “Mom, I’m hungry.”  “Mom, I’m still hungry.”   Here’s what I also noticed didn’t change yesterday: I didn’t have any more wrinkles than the day before (hold the comments).  I had to go to the bathroom the same number of times while I was in the pool (too many to disclose).  I found a few gray hairs on my head, which I plucked … and I was as tired at 10:30 p.m. as I usually am.  So, all in all a decent start.  My sister said 50 is the new 30 … I told her not to push it.  Hope you all have a fantastic day!