Pretty...aging |
“It’s only 30 minutes, and then
we’ll hit the tapas-and-tequila happy hour in the lobby,” my coworker said.
We were at a nutrition conference
where, after sitting through eight hours’ worth of lectures, my brain was fried.
I just wanted to go to my room and chill out before the party.
But no, my coworker insisted on
this 4:30 p.m. seminar, cleverly titled “How AGE-ing can Destroy Your Life.”
Well, duh, of course growing older sucks if you don’t take care of yourself, I
reasoned. I didn’t need to hear a lecture about it.
I soon understood the lecturer’s
clever wording: He was talking about an entirely different sort of aging that
can wreak havoc on every system in your body.