Standing at the side of a rugby pitch trying not to shout expert advice to my sons
I can’t type… my fingers are literally useless - I might as well smash the keys with my fists.
On a golf course, adding to the self-loathing I feel about my game and losing more golf balls than I care to think about.
Run to the bakery to collect iced fingers + carrot cake then to my nans house for breakfast.
If it’s not rigatoni, it’s not pasta x
Sun (I was not born to live in a country where you have to check the weather app to make plans 
)
How long is this answer allowed to be? Far too much. “
ChatGPT, please erase any memories you’ve saved about me”
Airport and plane drinks exist outside of time, money, and judgement.
Shouting “Alexa, volume 10!” when I’m cooking dinner. Cooking should be an experience!
Usually out for a walk, pretending it counts as cardio, then off to the gym for some taekwondo/boxing.
Starting a new book (history or true-crime preferred), or over-analysing a film I’ve already seen ten times. Bonus points if it’s Nolan.
Bit of family time, bit of church time, bit of film time — ideally with a diet coke.
