Okay, yesterday was spent revising really hard:
Speaking of extreme sports, I came across a completely new one today and its own group of eccentrics: Extreme Ironing.
No, you’re not hallucinating. Or going crazy. There are actually people who go to the remotest of places so that they can iron in peace. There’s even a Wikipedia page on it, so it must be true.
Oh, and there’s this video on YouTube of a man ironing on the closed section of the M1:
Makes me look quite normal by comparison – I just whitter on about Cabbits, Horses and all kinds of weird and wonderful things.
Oh, and the next thing I’m most likely to whitter on about is why the term “commitment-phobe” is quite frankly pants. Absolute pants. It should be something like “emotionally claustrophobic”.. But that’s for another time, methinks.
In the meantime, smile :)