Remember the days...
...when 30 was so old you couldn't imagine it?
...when you could dance all night and work all day?
...when you could drink all night and not spend a cent?
...when the only dimples you had were on your face?
...when you could go bra-less without risk of concussion?
Yep, me too!
Now I am on the wrong side of 40, married with adult kids, carrying a few extra kgs
and my idea of heaven is a nice cup of tea before an early night.
Would I go back?