Ready for my close-up
The TV was on in the background but neither me or my best mate Sam, then 49, were paying attention.
Nattering away on the sofa, we were making the most of our all-too-rare meet-ups.
We’d been friends since being at college together.
But now, all grown-up, with our husbands, children and full-time jobs, get-togethers were so hard to schedule.
‘Let’s capture the moment,’ Sam said, reaching for her
