Often enough I get comments from people "you're HOW old?!" when they find out my age- as they are usually surprised to learn I'm the age that I am.
(not shocked- but a bit of a double take)
Most of the time I'm flattered and humbly mutter something about "Oil of Olay..." and look away shyly, but lately I've been wondering...
Maybe it has nothing to do with my youthful dewy looks and stems from the fact/perception that I'm just incredibly immature?
Or perhaps a combination of the two -bringing my estimated age to a grand total of 12!!
sigh- something to think about.