It just hit me… like a ton of bricks.
I knew it was out there. I knew it was close. Somehow doing the math made it worse. So, so much worse.
In 36 days…
I turn 50.
In the immortal words of the great Pam Poovey…
Holy shit snacks!
It just hit me… like a ton of bricks.
I knew it was out there. I knew it was close. Somehow doing the math made it worse. So, so much worse.
In 36 days…
I turn 50.
In the immortal words of the great Pam Poovey…
Holy shit snacks!