Today is the day.
I’m about to do something reckless again…
This time it’s… run a Ski chalet with the other half AND live with him. For almost six months.
So I will start this post with a nice helping of NEGATIVITY, and a side of PESSIMISM.
For those of us in our twenties, we’re at that age.
The settling age.
Where we find the tick-tock of reality consistently smacking us in the face.
ANOTHER wedding attended, another baby scan ‘liked’, another promotion congratulated, another mortgage plan discussed…
