As a freelance writer, I spend a lot of my day sitting down. I also just turned thirty. Those two things might not usually have anything to do with each other, but the other day I realized that both of them were working together to give me something that I have dreaded most of my life: a saggy backside.
As I am barely five feet tall, you can imagine how a large, saggy backside might be something of a blow for the ego, so I started searching for ways to keep from, well, spilling over the edges of



