You’re a bloke that’s nudged north of forty and still block out what that doctor needs to do at your next check-up. You might be a woman notching up five years with a bloke that (still) finds more joy in his X-box than a Saturday afternoon hanging out with you.
You know it’s been coming for ages and has to happen. Your mate has you alone, and probes the areas of your life you know need fixing. But you’re just too busy. It can wait. Cant it? Continue reading