If you can’t say anything nice then don’t say anything at all.
This pretty sums up my week. Winter blues, a chest cold and a driving desire to do nothing. I’m finding it hard enough to get off the couch to even shower, let alone ride, skate, run, lift weights or stop myself from eating all of the things. I’m in a big slump.
So, with this in mind I will not spend this post slamming myself being a lazy, chocolate biscuit eating, wobbly butt head. I will instead not write anything.
Tomorrow it’s the first day of Dry July – if you;d like to make a donation please do – https://au.dryjuly.com/profile/biancawordley.
It’s also the first day of getting back into the swings of things.
Tomorrow’s another day.