#8 What's Awesome (and ridiculous) About Couch Surfing at 50-Something
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In my Nancy Meyers version of my life, at 50-something I’m sitting up in my craftsman house in San Marino (or weathered post-modern Cape Cod style home in one of the Hamptons, any Hampton will do) typing away on my laptop while my agent anxiously awaits the latest draft. I’m sipping fennel tea out of my Williams Sonoma “R” mug and reflecting on how I got through my mid-life crises in style and I’m cruising toward a more relaxed stage of life.
#8 What's Awesome (and ridiculous) About Couch Surfing at 50-Something
#8 What's Awesome (and ridiculous) About…
#8 What's Awesome (and ridiculous) About Couch Surfing at 50-Something
In my Nancy Meyers version of my life, at 50-something I’m sitting up in my craftsman house in San Marino (or weathered post-modern Cape Cod style home in one of the Hamptons, any Hampton will do) typing away on my laptop while my agent anxiously awaits the latest draft. I’m sipping fennel tea out of my Williams Sonoma “R” mug and reflecting on how I got through my mid-life crises in style and I’m cruising toward a more relaxed stage of life.