The Runner

One of the tasks keeping me out of mischief (almost) at the moment is winding up my late mother's estate.

It's not the kind of work I do, but everyone learns how when they're a trainee. With my father's estate I had to get another lawyer to deal with it - I was too stressed with my mother's dementia problems at the time, on top of everything else a self employed, single parent has to take on.

Today I had to look back into my file from 2010 to see how a certain thing had been dealt with then, and there was a photo of me finishing a half marathon in 1985.

Don't ask me why it was saved into that file. One of life's little mysteries.