Ah love a bit of pagan stuff! Spending half my childhood in rural Ireland it runs through my bones. I love this time of year. The countryside does start to feel a bit spooky around Halloween. Last year there was a real heaviness to the atmosphere. We always set an extra place at the dinner table on Halloween to welcome souls lost back into the home. I put out my old dog’s bowl too. And light candles and the fire to guide them through.
I got out on the moors this morning for a long run. Might do today’s iron pro this evening as it’s an upper body and abs one so leaves my aching legs alone.
botox and fillers reminds me of smoking - something I’ll look back on in years time and feel smug I resisted that peer pressure. So many of my friends have gone that route and yeah they look great but at some point you tip over into that phase of looking like you’ve got someone else’s face laid over the top of yours. And it’s just a lot of money and id rather work fewer hours than pay for that shit.