Today I had one of those moments, that I’m sure we are all totally familiar with, where you look at the website of your chosen university, and you notice that half of the students are boys. This, of course, is when gentle fingers of terror close around your heart, and you develop a strong desire to crawl into your drop-safe and disappear.
Also, a 59 year old man asked me out on a date. Or more specially, to “share a box of chicken some night.” he then mentioned marriage, and I said all my evenings were full.
So yes, my life continues to be perfectly normal.