It can’t be happening. Surely it can’t be happening. It is. I’m going to be forty in just under two months. But it’s okay, nobody panic. As of this week I have a motto and a rudimentary plan. My motto: Fuck it, I’m Forty. The best old people I know say it like it … More Help, I’m turning forty!
This coming year, I’m turning 40. There, I’ve said it. Since my birthday is in June, I have approximately six months to achieve whatever I want to achieve before the big clock ticks over on another decade. Even as I write those words, I feel a rush of adrenaline entering my bloodstream. It seems that … More Wishing you an irresolute new year