I saw a sign the other day in one of those cute shops that has everything you could possibly need to make your home cosy – or just cluttered. It read, “Do More of What You Love.” I know… it’s corny, but it struck a chord. The ‘I’m 43 and I refuse to allow this to […]
On Turning 43…
Turning 43 caught me by surprise. It was so… well… underwhelming. It was so unlike turning 40, which I spent in NYC wearing frocks, eating cupcakes at the Magnolia Bakery, sipping apple martinis, sighing over jewellery at Tiffany’s, reliving scenes from ‘Big’ at Coney Island and even being pick-pocketed (thanks for that, btw). The only thing turning […]