Woman in the Mirror

I'm the so-called 'big three oh' today. Turning three oh and the week leading up to it, has been... Scary? Hmmn not sure if that's exactly the right word to describe it. Last night I felt a tad bit down, but mostly because it's that time of the month, so that combined with the transition of becoming officially an old woman made me a miserable old bag. As I was getting on with my subtle boohoo-ing last night, my boyf said to me "When you were a kid did you use to look at yourself crying in the mirror?" this comment converted my crying to laughter. I happened to be standing near a mirror, I looked at myself and realised how ridiculous I was being and how funny I looked.