Lizzie’s life seems pretty damn perfect, until she realises she’s about to hit the dreaded 4.0. Show me a woman who’s happy about turning forty and I’ll show you the electro-convulsive scorch marks.
But things get worse: she loses her job to a younger journalist, and her surgeon husband, Hugo, falls for sabre-toothed trouser-hound BritneyAmore.
Must Lizzie go under the knife herself to win back the man she loves?
