I am SO not a believer in cliches. Not ever. But over the past couple of weeks I have been thrown a few opportunities and curve balls that have made me think that, yeah, maybe life does begin at 40. I know who I am. I know what I want. I think I know how to get it. Some of it has landed in my lap. But I'm at a stage in my life where I have the drive and the support to really go for it and attain great results. I have a number of visions but I'm not at the wide end of the funnel any more. I'm heading for the narrow end and managing to filter some of the crap out too. It's a huge relief. I don't really talk about my "real life work" on here much but a change in my job role has helped me focus in a different way. And it's totally positive. I wanted all this to happen years and years ago but I'm a great believer in things happening for a reason. I now know the reason why it's taken this long for me to get to...
... blogging my guts out