January feels like it has lasted approximately 68 days already – with spring still a reach away, it can be tempting to crawl into your grey sweats and call it a day. The perfect antidote to the longest, greyest month of the year? Dopamine dressing.
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Oh dear. I don’t know why I did this, rashly, the evening of 29 February. Leap Day. I took a leap. Maybe because I have a completion date on the vicarage looming and I need help, someone to share it with, and who is willing to change light bulbs*, heave boxes and dog-sit. Cook.