youngster, and don't i know it

Must post LJ about being such a damn youngster. OK to hear Pup say it, cause it's true. But at post-Iolanthe dunkin donuts w/ Gilly and her friends Lauren-I-think and Matt-from-Amherst-in-the-kitchen, I wasn't enjoying the sensation.

I'd like to get postcard from my forty-year-old imaginary alter-ego saying "Don't worry sweetie! You're doing fine!" Although I wouldn't trust that she's really paying attention, she's probably right.