Last night I went clothes shopping with my home-girl Jenny. She's my youngest sister and the diva of the family. I've recruited her to be my fashion consultant. We had fun goofing off and hanging out at the mall. Our topics of conversation included car flirting and wedge heels. For two hours I felt about a decade younger. Then it hit 9:00 and exhaustion brought me back to the reality of my age. These glasses didn't come home with us--so many crazy styles out there these days!