I never read author Nora Ephron’s book of essays, “I Feel Bad About My Neck,” when it came out in 2008. The title made me laugh, but truth be told, I had no real idea what she was talking about.
Well, as a Woman of a Certain Age, now I do.
When I began to notice the subtle changes that the march of time inevitably brings, I thought, “Lucky for me, I…