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.
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.
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.