Today’s Writing 101 Prompt: Tell us something about your favourite childhood meal— the one that was always a treat, that meant “celebration,” or that comforted you and has deep roots in your memory.
Today I am 40.
It doesn’t seem like a real number. I don’t know what 40 is supposed to feel like. I think it is supposed to feel older and perhaps more mature than 39. Possibly as demonstrated by more grey hair or less hair or a new power suit or something. Fortunately all my grey hair comes in on the part of my head which is in the process of evicting the hair.
I don’t feel 40. [Read more…]