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August 11, 2020



Huh. That is baffling, 27 instead of 29. (I did know someone, once, who said that her policy was to stop before 30 and go backwards to 25 or so, then go forwards (farther), then go backwards, etc. I thought this was intriguing - at least you're not having the *same* birthday each year? - but yes, I'd rather be my age.)

On the plus side, I think 27 *is* after the impulse-control side of the brain is fully grown? So at least they didn't chuck you all the way back to 20?


KC - I would hate to be 20 again, or 27 or 29. I don’t know that I had any coping strategies.

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