The highlight of my day today was when I went to pick up lunch at the farmers market and got into a discussion over being called "miss" versus "ma'am" with the clerk. He called me miss and I thanked him becase ma'am makes me feel old. He said it should only be for women over 30 and he thought I was only about 26. I knew I didn't look my age but I didn't think I looked that young, not that I'm complaining. It felt good and now I have a much better inkling of why men in their mid to late twenties are always hitting on me.