Thirty life lessons learned by 30

The first year of my thirties is rapidly nearing its conclusion (hello, 31) and I have to say, the experience of moving into this new decade has, in and of itself, been pretty anticlimactic. Turns out, aging, accruing life experience, all that jazz, itโ€™s more of a gradual process than an overnight kinda thing. Who... Continue Reading →

Thirty, flirty, andโ€ฆ surviving

Two outta three ainโ€™t bad? 30. Itโ€™s a tricky age, isnโ€™t it? For one thing, thereโ€™s now no denying youโ€™re a fully-fledged grown-up. When you start your twenties, youโ€™re essentially still a teenager; many of us were students, living Our Best (student) Lives. Nobodyโ€™s seriously accusing you of adulthood when youโ€™re breakfasting, hungover, on McVitie's... Continue Reading →

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