I’m *how* old?

Everyone I know who is forty years old or older tells me that one’s forties are the best decade of one’s life.  I want to tell you what I think about forty.

Even if I am only two weeks in.

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Ain’t Nobody Got Time for That

Hello, there. 

Before you get all up in my grill for not posting for an eternity, you must understand:  

I’ve been dealing with some stress.  I haven’t been cooking. I haven’t been sleeping.  I’ve been working, and as we all  know:





So , listen.  This post won’t be about food, or about dating.    It’s about you. Sort of.

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