40 Before 40: Year 8
38 trips around the sun. I'm currently fighting the remnants of whatever delightful school plague the kids brought home to us almost immediately after going back to school. As soon as I lay down at night, my throat dries up, becomes itchy and I start coughing, which in turn, wakes the baby. My body makes audible popping noises when I moved sometimes.
But it's been 38 trips around the sun. I cannot complain too much. I am beyond fortunate and incredibly blessed. So, here's the list:
1. Publish my novel.
2. Get another tattoo