Sarah Knight

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It’s the 94th January. I’m blinking tired today. So I’ve pressed pause. If you’re blinking knackered, give yourself a break.

It's the 94th of January And there's another two whole weeks left.

It’s the 94th January. And then you realise that there’s another two weeks left.

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It's 1986 It's Sunday night and Bruno Brookes is about to start the Top 40 countdown

And then I remembered this place as a possible place of opportunity, kindness and conversations. “It’s 1986 and Bruno Brookes is doing the top 40.” open.substack.com/pub/sarahkni...

Lordy. It’s been a hot minute. Are you limping towards the end of the year?

Dear Greg Wallace

Women of a certain age have had enough & are speaking up for themselves & all the generations that will follow.

Maybe women of a certain age are no longer prepared to stand for this & are calling out the poor behaviour of men of a certain age.

Signed.

Women of a Certain Age.

Word of the day is ‘sequaciousness’ (16th century): the slavish and reckless following of another person in matters of thought or opinion.

Now how do you use it as a verb… Today I was librocubicularisting.

What if you stopped "Shoulding" all over? Settle in for a moment.

What if you stopped shoulding all over the place.

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Best cabbie in London today. He had a glass roof. So I just got to look up. He does Christmas Lights tours of London from the comfort of the cab. He was blinking lovely.

The hotel mirror told me I’m 5ft 2. And the same height as Lady Gaga. I can confirm I’m 5ft 5. Positively statuesque.

Who’s wintering?

Couldn’t agree more.

Just in case you need a reminder. How to say no.

Hotel life in London. Tonight a taxi and a Christmas tree.

I can confirm it’s as cold in London Town as it was in Manchester.

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Snarf

Surely it’s just about the snow pics today.

Also me. And it taps on my shoulder more when I’m up early.

Running on empty, but still going? Still holding the sky up...

My new musing over on that there substack.

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Now you’re my kinda midlifer. 🙌🙌

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Raging on a Monday. Not only did the husband wake me up at stupid o clock to ask me a stupid question but someone has also fed back that I swear too much on a FREE talk I gave. I was talking about midlife. Who doesn’t swear about midlife?

Texting with my fabulous mum. 😂😂

You see this is what they should give out medals for. Navigating this.

It’s time for the midlife rebellion. 🙌🙌🙌

A weekend in the Lakes with one of my favourite muckers was just what the doctor ordered.

Midlife can be one mahoosive slap in the face by a wet kipper after another. I’m here for the honest conversations about how we crack on and save our sanity. Whilst swearing a lot.

I’m a bit sweary, a complete over-sharer and I provide straight-talking dollops of reality of how we can show up in life, leadership and business. With some ranting. (Because midlife)

So I’m a newbie. And thought I’d introduce myself. I’m a mildly raging midlife women determined to rally us midlifers into how we rethink success, how we stop trying to fix everybody and everything for just a hot minute, while holding the sky up to give ourselves a chance to pause.

Word of the Day, should you need it, is ‘latibulate’, a 17th-century verb meaning to find a corner somewhere and hide in it.