Stage 3

I think I’ve entered Stage Three of my adult life.

In Stage One I’d rush out of work on a Friday and straight into the pub.

In Stage Two I’d rush out of work on a Friday and go for a run

Now I’m in Stage Three, where I rush home to make dinner and read a book

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