Don’t Think About It. Don’t Think About

I'm Allergic To Family Occasions. Sometimes I Think We'd Do Better As Dandelion Seeds-no Family, No History, Just Floating Off Into The World, Each On Our Own Piece Of Fluff.

I Never Did Any Training In Journalism Or In Finance, So I Really Was In The Deep End. I Got Very Good At Going To Press Conferences And Nodding. I'd Figure It Out When I Got Back To The Office. Charts And Numbers. I've Never Been Great With Facts, Ever, My Whole Life. For A Journalist, That's Not A Very Good Trait.

Suddenly I've Had Enough Of All This. I've Had Enough Of Being Made To Feel Insecure And Paranoid And Wondering What's Going On

People Used To Ask Me For Advice, And I'd Say, 'please, Don't Ask Me!' Yes, I Did Economics At Oxford, But That's Not The Same As Having A Broad Knowledge Of Personal Finance

Why Can't Parents Dance? Is It Some Universal Law Of Physics Or Something?