About

I’m 48.

I’m not entirely sure when that happened, but here we are.

At some point, ordinary life got fucking weird.

My children became adults. My parents started requiring supervision. My body began making decisions without consulting me. Technology got simultaneously easier and more confusing. I got two puppies just as I was approaching freedom. And recently I forgot the word chair and immediately assumed I was experiencing neurological decline.

So I started writing about it.

AT48 is basically what happens inside my head when something completely ordinary occurs and I somehow turn it into a full investigation.

Sometimes it’s funny. Sometimes it’s ridiculous. Sometimes it starts funny and unexpectedly punches me directly in the feelings.

There will be stories about getting older, marriage, adult children, parents, friendships, pets, body parts behaving suspiciously, things I discovered on TikTok that I absolutely did not need to know, and whatever else sends me down a rabbit hole that week.

I’m not an expert on any of this.

I’m just 48.

And I have some fucking questions.