….everything has begun. The venue has been chosen (corner of a contemporary pub), the Facebook event has been written up (ensuring it has the “fun” edge to it, a photo from the 70’s and a little joke) and the babysitter is booked.
Less than 4 weeks to go until I take those first wobbly steps into my 40’s and whilst I’m enjoying doing a “milestone” birthday, I’m not so sure how I feel about the age. It’s a clichéd thing to say but as a child a 40-year-old was O L D!! Reeeeeallly old. Now I’m standing on the precipice I still feel 20, so I don’t feel old at all.
Well, much like the passing of time it felt inevitable that I would want to blog about going into my 40’s………so here I am. Ready to share the journey, discuss the things we aren’t “supposed” to discuss, the struggle with fashion, family and life generally. I look forward to laying myself bare……….and I hope you join me.