Stop counting. You’re right – I’m not 35. But I’m getting close. (Channeling When Harry Met Sally: “I’m gonna be 40!” “When?” “Someday!”)
There was a discussion on the radio the other day about which is worse/scarrier/more of a red flag: a 35 year old single man, or a 35 year old single woman. Hmmmm……
Evidently, if a woman is 35, pretty, smart, and single, with a good job, good friends, and a good outlook on life, “chances are, something is wrong with her.”
But I thought 35 was the new 25?