So I sat on my lunch hour yesterday and wrote this whole post detailing all the different things that happened in 2016. Fair enough I was at work, half eating my lentil soup, half concentrating, but it’s the first time I’ve written something that didn’t feel quite right. I read it over a couple of times. Then a few more.…
“Every just becomes a shit tonne brighter, more colourful and full of life. “
“The only problem is, I’m not even close to being a pro at weight lifting”.
Aren’t the best things the ones that make you shit it a little?