Starbucks
Seriously busy day today, and the weather was minging on the way home, so you’ve got a photo of someone else’s train-station-shelter-litter.
I’m off to bed soon, it’s only 8pm
A photo a day is too hard when you’re shooting film, but I’m digital now. Rah!
Seriously busy day today, and the weather was minging on the way home, so you’ve got a photo of someone else’s train-station-shelter-litter.
I’m off to bed soon, it’s only 8pm
I’ve spent most of today feeling ill. Not the kind of “hungover” ill you might expect, but “sniffy, sneezy, coughy, fuzzy headed, dizzy, tired, generally bleaugh” kind of ill. I’ve spent most of the day in bed.
Hence the rather uninspired last minute “duck sitting on a 4 inch stageball” photo.
This came out better than I was expecting for a last minute “just got home from the pub” photo.
It looks like I forgot to celebrate 2 days ago, as that was when I reached “99 days to go” (it’s 97 now)
It almost feels like I should be starting to think about possibly getting around to contemplating the process of picking something to do for next year.
Yes, we have no inspiration. We have no inspiration today.
Edit: So bored, I did my next round of pushups a day early - 27,21,21,18,33
I forgot to mention on Saturday that I completed Week3 of hundredpushups.com! (30,22,22,20,30)
Today, I completed Week4 Day1 with 27,20,20,17,32 - I’m a bit confused about why the first day of week 4 should be easier than the end of week 3, even though I’m doing it “oldskool”.