I have no idea what I’m doing.
That’s pretty much the story of my life. I’m in my early (ahem) forties and single. Lately, I’ve decided that that’s probably going to be a permanent state of affairs, and I’m ok with that. Mostly. Usually.
So, I’ve decided to embrace my spinsterhood and be the most awesome, the most adventurous, the most hilarious spinster I can be. And that’s where the post title comes from — Lady Edith from Downton Abbey, Patron Saint of Spinsters everywhere. After she’s left at the altar, she gets her ass up for breakfast and faces the world.
I’m getting up for breakfast. How do you like your eggs?