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Lois Joy Johnson

I may be over 50 on the outside, but in my mind I’m still a fun, wild, youthful babe. A lot of us must feel the same way, too; why else would we get tiny tattoos or wear navy polish and black bras (instead of nice-girl nude ones)?
What’s your favorite cure for "The Blahs"?
You don’t say no to Joan Rivers when she calls to ask, “Can we talk?”
You know that change is in the air when even the young and the restless start saying “Buh-bye!” to long hair.
My smile has stayed largely the same over the years — think dimples and skinny lips — but age and a bajillion cups of tea have undeniably stained and diminished the effect. Fortunately, my husband is a cosmetic dentist, and his care has improved my smile and brightened my teeth. (At breaking my…
Are boomer babes having a "Confidence Crisis"?
Faced with lines, saggy skin and brown spots (that weren't there in May!), we're already online searching for the new Holy Grail of wrinkle treatments. Unfortunately, any de-aging product covers its tush with a claim of "visible results in four weeks." Who can wait that long? Driven by the urge for…
Am I the only one who witnessed Sharon Stone coming out this spring?
What do granny panties and mom jeans have in common with eyeglasses?
I rescued my neck from the aging-lady shelter five years ago.
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