Last week I had no time to write, and last week was mad but I’ve brought it on myself, really. I signed up to the Miles For Refugees challenge. That means covering 72 miles (the distance refugees have to walk from Damascus to Beirut) in 30 days. I forgot that miles and kilometres are *very* different, so signed up thinking I could do that quite easily. Halfway through the week I realised I was behind, and spent the rest of it frantically rowing in the gym and running as far as I can. Anyway, 20 miles down, 52 to go!
I normally try to start this with some fun things. The single best thing I’ve seen lately is “What if WAP was done by an 80s R&B artist?
” Don’t love the original, LOVE THE HELL out of this. Content Warning: obviously contains… *sniggers*… ‘fruity’ language like the original. It’s actually so exceptional I can’t even follow it with anything else. Sorry.