The real Christmas miracle this week was that my gym was closed to install new machines, and as the planned 2 days morphed into a week I counted my blessings and spent the extra time either napping, baking or people watching through the windows of a small local cafe. I’m all for more muscle mass as I bound through my 40s but I’m also for Netflix in bed.
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