I think Ageing is an extraordinary process whereby you become the person that you always should have been.
Twenty years ago today, on my 25th birthday, I woke up in a lousy apartment in the city and when I turned on the bathroom light I was greeted by a sink full of roaches. Happy Birthday Joanie.
Today, I turned 45.
And I woke up to one grumpy dog and one VERY excited puppy.
I had to get two groggy girls off to two different school in two different directions at the same time. I did a load of laundry, emptied the dishwasher, took one VERY excited puppy for a walk and then went to work.