Some people say that life begins at 40. By that philosophy, I’m now over a year into my teens. Thankfully, my acne hasn’t returned and my voice hasn’t changed again. I don’t want a return visit of either of those things. I would, however, like another crack at going through the period that included the height of my sexual prowess. I think I could make much better use of it this time. Or, if not better, at least more frequent.
Categorised as: aging