So I'll admit I've a wobble....a big one...I am now 15 days away from one of those super tricky birthdays and in the past week it's been gnarling away at me like some deranged caterpillar feasting on an oversized apple.
I expected so much more of myself by now....all the usuals...a great job, a finished house (my house has been a building site for about two years1), a little bb or two running round and hey even the real deal man.
It's not looking too good or that's what I thought until Saturday and one of those reaffirming days with friends which gives you that shot in the arm that you need, when self pity takes up residence, like some house guest that has outstayed their welcome.
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