In case you haven’t noticed: my predominant personal style is properly named irony, at least when it is at its best.
Still, there are situations when I consciously decide to make more effort than simply pour some weak acid over things and watch them squirm in front of my old eyes.
Like getting 40. Yeah, some time this year. But not very soon, which means I still have enough time for some plans excluding irony.
Though I know this is not really a milestone per se, I realized soon enough I could very well proclaim it to be one. Getting 40 and being able to brag about 10 years of marriage, all within the same year. Why not? There must be much worse proclamations in this world to be exposed to.
As a natural woman I would like to begin by making a style statement concerning … my hair. See, it has grown since you’ve last seen it:
I may let it grow some more and then get an age-appropriate bob haircut with a twist or two.
Another thing I’ve been planning to accomplish this year is to get as Sporty as Possible. I have never been ironic about it, though, it is just a strong addiction of mine and I plan to use it, to make this place a better world.🙂