My name is Kate and I’m….probably alcoholic but definitely 45. As of May 2011, I am officially middle-aged. At best.
While this milestone is about as welcome to me as carbs would be in Jennifer Aniston’s fridge, I’m embracing it. Mainly because I have no choice. Within the next year, I’ll be taking on 45 new tasks. Most of which have been chosen by other people and all of which I’ll write about here. What could possibly go wrong?