Jump in. You’ll never guess. Unless you’ve already seen this photo at countless other sites. In which case you are TOTALLY RUINING MY FUN.
FREAKING HELEN MIRREN. You guys, she is SIXTY THREE YEARS OLD. She’s a goddess, this woman.
Totally not mockworthy, I know. But sometimes I just have to point out the fabulousness out there too.
Cheese and rice. I hope I look like that good at *43*, let alone 63.
Ummmmm…… Who????
Christ almighty. If I look like that EVER, it’d be better than winning the lottery. Damn you, pizza.
WHAT?!?!
Wow … ok, now you’ve blown my “I’m over 40, I’ll never have my old muscle tone back” excuse! It was the perfect excuse for neglecting my old exercise routine.
I hate you and Helen Mirren.
Seriously, I’m amazed at her muscle tone. She really does look fabulous!
Now I have a new goal in life. Become fabulous, famous actress after the age of 60 so that I’ll have millions of dollars and have NOTHING TO DO ALL DAY EXCEPT FOR EXERCISE.
Or else keep my meaningful job as mother of two and keeper of the hubband, and continue looking sort of like the pillsbury dough-boy.
Sigh. Choices, choices.
Wow. Speechless. She is awesome!
Looking down at sad pooch on misused 28yr old body.
DAMNIT!!!!!
What the french toast is that about. Diet starts Monday… or I could just continue to be bitter and eat lots of chocolate cake. Yummy, yummy cake.
Plus, she probably doesn’t have to wax, because at 63 your pubic hair starts getting pretty sparse.
Oh, c’mon Biscuit Tin. Never again shood pubic hair, waxing and 63 be mentioned again in the same sentence. I’t just paints an ugly picture that no one wants to see.