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Everybody’s competing at something. Not always officially. Not always rationally either. Sometimes it’s internal. Today mine was some flatpack furniture. 4 and a half hours it took, probably couldn’t have run a marathon in that time. Fuelled by breakfast, won on stubbornness. @arladairyuk #ad #arla
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Today's competition is pretty simple. Build this storage unit that I'm currently sat on, that we can stop stepping over things to get into bed. Between settling into a new country, running a content business, and building my own design studio, creating any kind of structure has been easier said than done, which might explain why my bedroom has looked like this for the last three months. Not because I couldn't build it, more because I kept finding other things to do instead. One thing I have managed to stick to is running. It's a great way to compete against myself. And you see, I've got three brothers, so being competitive is pretty much hardwired into me. And I've always found that if I'm making the effort to exercise, I'm a bit more conscious about how I'm fueling myself too. Well, most of the time that is. Which has got me thinking. Maybe it's time I brought some of that structure back home. The instructions are all in French. See how we get yes with this. We're now two hours into this and I've managed not to have a breakdown yet. Because sometimes the smallest wins are the ones that nobody else sees. And you made me what? Four and a half hours? I guess I can take that off the list. Arla's been helping me fuel the process, one run, one breakfast and one flat pack at a time.