24 in London

That’s right! You heard it first here. Jack Bauer and his team of cu………

Just lieing. 24 came and went like any other day, but there’s a new sense of confidence and happiness in my head today.

Anyone who hasn’t celebrated this glorious age and feel like trying something new, an hour represents a year of your life.  So by 9am I was thinking about being 9 years old, lunch time I was 12 and when I got home from work I was 18.  There was a few weird hours in there I tell you.  Pointless?? Yes. I managed to keep it up all day though, which was nice.

You couldn’t pay me to live my life again.  I’m happy right where I am.


Only seconds after this, I climbed the fence, Hooray!

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