What's in a Number?

So I took the plunge. I joined AARP. Yes, indeedy. I even have my little membership card to prove it. My friend Cathy was horrified. I don’t care. I’m all about discounts. If I can save a buck here or there it’s all good. And I get a glossy magazine in the mail and online tips on everything from health and well being to recipes, fashion and money advice.

 

I’m not one to lie about my age. Sure, I’d like to be 30, 40 or even 50 again. Ain’t happening. There is no fountain of youth. There is no magic pill. Age is inevitable.

BUT…looking your age is not inevitable. My greatest thrill is when I ask for a senior discount and I get a wide-eyed look followed by the blunt statement, “you’re kidding, right?” I’m pleased I don’t look my age. It’s all about attitude, lifestyle and a great nightcream.

I’ve embraced my age. I’m not a kid anymore. But I’m young at heart as the saying goes.

And you know what? That little plastic card can go a long way and my wallet thanks me.

Here’s to a great new year!

Happy 2014!