Thank God I\’m over

Thank God I’m over the hill. The only heat I have left comes from hot flashes, my promiscuity is confined to the words \”one size fits all,\” and I buy my white cotton unmentionables at Boadicea’s Retreat, not Victoria’s Secret. None of the things men do to women could possibly happen to me now unless … Read more

The lovely thing about

The lovely thing about being forty is that you can appreciate twenty-five-year-old men more. Colleen McCullough