At a meeting today, I mentioned that tomorrow is my 10th wedding anniversary. One of my co-workers squinted at me and asked how that was possible. "Oh, I got married young for New York," I said. "I was only 24."
"Really? I thought you are currently only a year or two out of college," she said.
Music to my ears. Incidentally, several people at work also said they are glad I am feeling better and no longer look like a corpse.