So today, just watching the news and making dinner and all of a sudden... BAM. How old am I? I even had to ask mom. "Mom, how old did I turn this year?" she said "24". WHAT THE HELL. You guys I have been in total complete denial about my age. I think that it is even possible that I told people I was turning 23 and ACTUALLY thinking that was correct. Oh. My. Lord. I am totally aware that 24 is not old but somehow it smacked me in the face today. I blame it on the car accident that must have erased my brain cells.