6th Jan is a bit of a miserable day, most people take down their Xmas decorations and have to get use to their living rooms looking a little sparse and naked, I also get all Emo and remember that it’s the anniversary of my Mum’s death. So whilst swearing that it’s always bloody my job to take the bloody tree down & make it fit in the bloody box, why don’t the legs come off?! and standing on escaped baubles in my socks, and swearing LOUDLY, I then get all grumpy about everything and eat chocolate & cake all afternoon.
I did another race with my daughter for #janathon, I had to let her win, as she started to cry when I nearly took the lead.
I also did my #Plankaday & #Fitteam12.
Now I’m going to drink some hotchoc in the bath.