Almost

The Christmas tree is almost down, and I’m determined that EVERYTHING will find it’s way back to to loft this year.

A better day for me - sorry for whinging yesterday!

Taking advice from fellow blippers, I ran at lunchtime and risked being sweaty and smelly (baby wipes come in handy in the absence of a shower!)

I topped up my running this evening (because I am a running nerd) with a torchlight run in the rain.

ZQ is absolutely heartbroken because his girlfriend of 2 years wants ‘a break’. Why she needs to communicate this over FaceTime when they were together over the weekend is beyond me.