hmm, maybe it was sent to someone else by mistake -so somewhere there is a 15 year old girl wearing support hose and kvetching about the price of kotex and the way things have changed since she was a little girl. . . yikes

When mine comes, I'm throwing it in the garbage with the rest of my junk mail, like my stepgrandmother did with hers. She's 85, goes to dances, has numerous boyfriends, parties down, and doesn't look a day over 60. That's who I want to be like, forever living decades beneath my true age.:)