So this morning I got up, rode my horse early (cause it’s hot) went to parkrun, had a swim (cause it’s hot), treated some horses, stood in the sun treating horses- then gave up cause it was really too hot. This is a total #humblebrag but now I get why organised people are so smug with their routines and their ‘getting s@#t done’ attitude. If it wasn’t so hot that I had to give up (or that I got distracted by a cheese platter) I would probably have been prime minister by the end of today I was getting so much done.. Anyone else not achieving their dreams purely because of the heat (or cheese) today?