I have to tell you what I did today. I was pottering about on an online auction, and I saw the most beautiful old perambulator. I thought, oh, I do like that. So I bid — no plan, no sense, just pure impulse. And then, it was mine. Actually mine. Now, I can already hear you thinking 🤔— "Lindsay, what on earth has a hundred-year-old pram got to do with anything in this group?" Honestly, in that moment, I hadn't the foggiest either. But isn't that so often the way? The things that feel the least relevant, the least sensible, the ones we nearly talk ourselves out of — they've a funny habit of turning out to matter more than we ever expected. So go on then — when was the last time you said yes to something before you had the faintest idea why❓️