I once slept in the back of a car that belonged to a stranger.

Okay, in my defense, “stranger” is a harsh word. This was my first event working as a “Fundraising Executive” and this “stranger”’ was a volunteer who offered their car as a resting place for weary volunteers.

If you have met me in person you know I am not very tall, (5'3) but it was still very uncomfortable being folded up in the back of the van like that…