Can you believe it, another year has passed? I for one am pretty darn shocked that i’m now sitting in yet another New Year. Golly goshness. What a year it has been though eh. A lot has happened, sure, but do I feel like i’ve achieved anything new?
I really don’t care for feet, but I like them more than my ex. Anyway, this isn’t a post about how I rate body parts and then compare them to unfortunate wasted years, this is a post about listening to my body, and learning to not abuse it. Starting from the bottom up. Not literally … More My ex said I talked too much. My feet have informed me that I walk too much.
Chuckling to myself at 8am today when I heard the phrase, “Ready? 3, 2, 1….”, instantly then saying, quirkily, in my head, “Contenders, you, will go, on my first whistle. Gladiators, you, will go, on my second whistle…”, obviously in a Scottish accent, not all of you will get that reference, but to those that … More Del Boy said running away just wears out your shoes. Many say running for fun makes you smile. I agree with both.