I’m swimming in demographics. Over the last few weeks, friends have been sending links from major publications (just yesterday a lengthy OpEd in the NY Times) that dissect our growing numbers and a changing mood. Apparently, it’s no longer bad to be single. Spinster is so yesterday. They’re telling me? On a regular basis, I reflect on the advantages of a single life, and during times when I’m lonely, horny and awash in self pity, I revel in the compromises I didn’t have to make that day. But what I didn’t expect was to finally feel fashionable.
Image: Jeppe Hein