I think, one of the cruelest indictments of getting older is that the first thing you forget is that You. Are. Getting. Older! … and because of that, you start making crazy assumptions like, for example, playing two games of netball in a row, in a tin shed, in 35º heat, won’t render you useless for next three days… but don’t worry – I remember now! #feelingeveroneofmyfortyfouryearselevenmonthsandthreeweeks