Comfort in Discomfort
This blog is my journey into discomfort, and moving out of the safety bubble I’ve built around myself. But GOD, you don’t realise just how comfortable the duvet is in the morning until you have to rip yourself out of it. It’s been down to about -2 degrees where I live over the last week or so, and any thoughts of morning walks have been thwarted by both my insufficient willpower against the cold outside, and lack of any form…