Just been through another wedding in the family, and as weddings go, this one was right up there with the overindulgence in all good things – food, wine, love, nostalgia, the scraps and the splurging on clothes.
Another family member committed marriage and now that the dust has settled, I find myself struggling to get back into the routine.
Why can’t life always be one big party, with breaks for church and funerals and a little exercise?
I set myself a target of becoming editor of a newspaper by 35. I was at 33. I aim to retire at 45.
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