Take a seat Mo Fanning
It finally happened to me this month. The moment I’d been dreading – and I should be honest and say I didn’t deal with it particularly well.
January is a month for loss
January is always the month to sit back and look shocked as your waistline joins forces with your wallet to reap revenge for the indignities you’ve made both suffer in the name of ‘having a good time’. Despite all my very good intentions and to the best of my knowledge, having had a pretty lousy Christmas, my bank balance is indeed shrinking in direct proportion to my increasing girth.