The best new sponge at work.
To vagina bowl or not to vagina bowl. Apparently cannot vagina bowl in front of Janice.
Funny video from Mike.
Jen possibly accidentally sending vaginas to someone that wasn’t me.
The light on the buildings.
Date night with Jonny. He’s back. I love him so much. He read me a book in Foyles.
Spending the day with mum and dad. And getting my jars back.
Cream tea in the park.
Chatting boys with Lauren and Scarlett in the kitchen.
Three hours in York Hall with three babes.
The ice water bucket. Mainly Rosie and Holly’s reactions.
Talking willies and vaginas, lounging on Jana’s sofa and eating delicious food.
Crouch End Broadway. It’s like a little village or rural town. So adorable.
Going through some woods… FOR WORK. I touched dogs!
Sewing. I forgot how much I love you.
The sun, the birds, meditation. General happiness. I feel like the happiness could just burst out of my chest today.
You Can Call Me Al on the tube. Remembering Al’s wedding.
Conference giggles. The adorable old lady, stroke poo, texting Jen. And Joff. And Danny.
A bloody brilliant dog photo.
This hilarious article about asking the irish parliament their views on Beyonce.
Being outside in the sunshine and blue skies, delicious coffees and kiwi cafes. What a perfect day.
P.s. and an unexpected but fun WhatsApp phone call about British reservedness
Realising I’m good at chatting to people. Like Ben.
Chatting to Will. Bit weird but still nice.
Peanut butter in dhal.
Sunny garden coffee mid pack with Bivan.
Beyonce came on the radio as I was driving the van in the sun. The perfect moment.
Walking home with that lovely spring smelling air, the light fading. The light has just been everything today.
A busy swish. Finally.
Pizza, beer and chocolate mousse.
Portugal chats with NeverKissedATory.