What’s Your Excuse?
I get it. I’m not a kid any more, and I’m supposed to be grown-up and ‘responsible’. It’s time to “put my affairs in order”.
Thinking about making a Will just isn’t fun. No-one wants to confront their own mortality. And talking to a lawyer is boring – and expensive – right?
Plus I’d have to take time-off work to drive across town to the lawyer’s office. Finding a carpark is always a pain.