Fat and Forty-Four
I turn 44 this week, and aside from the wonderful alliteration of the age, I had found little to celebrate as I continue this ongoing trudge through middle-age. Then that … Continue reading Fat and Forty-Four
I turn 44 this week, and aside from the wonderful alliteration of the age, I had found little to celebrate as I continue this ongoing trudge through middle-age. Then that … Continue reading Fat and Forty-Four