Happiness is being able to wear "younger" clothes and hearing comments like. Oh I couldn't tell who was the teenager. Or "wow, you look great, what are you doing? I know you are doin something."

Happiness is not being recognized by your own daughter.

Happiness is knowing that I can lose ten more lbs.

I am happily married and will stay that way but it is kinda cool to get stares from men. I won't look at them in the eye, I'll never get rid of them.