… the C25K Graduate, to be precise. That’s me. As far as I can tell, there are no awkward frame-jobs in genuine-wood-veneer, no heart-warming speeches, and definitely no walks across narrow stages that threaten to make it into your “Top 5 Moments of Humiliation” when you imagine tripping and falling on the polyester sheet you’re wearing.
There’s just more work to be done. Kind of like in the real world, really.
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