Singing the nursery rhymes with the cello and violin at the intergenerational event.
Chatting to Arthur and meeting Ellen.
Baking a carrot cake together.
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I turned my old apples into apple flapjack thingies.
I finally set up the Discharge Gallery.
Messages from Tash in the morning. Including the small ‘boo’ at the end of the spooky video.
Lols with Alec.
Revealing the cake, which was sideways and split and not that appealing. But tasty!
A lovely present and nice words from my last day at the office.
Vegan duck pancakes and vegan chicken satay kebabs.
Baked two fairly successful cakes!
Chatted to Anita on Instagram for a while about stupid old FemFresh.
Baking cakes for Jo (and eating some)
Cuddles and feeding Noah
Getting home just in time to do yoga. Difficult but I’m glad I did it.
Also my vase of daffodils making my desk feel nicer
Walking slowly in the sunny weather.
Baking banana brownies in the morning.
Sending silly photos and videos to the Eggs of where I am.
Watching TikTok videos of silly animals on YouTube.
Getting a photo of the pigeon mid-bite.
Decorating the gingerbread pumpkins.
Sleeping with Sean.
I baked a carrot cake!
Spotting the little squirrel curled up in the tree outside. That you can’t really see in this photo.
She bought me flowers. Even if we didn’t end up hanging out today.
Penny’s little snugly face.
Dinosaur dungarees for Fred.
Homemade ginger biscuits.
Jonny’s birthday picnic in the park.
The delicious carrot cake I made him. Not vegan. Not crumbly.
Georgie’s seagull.
Happy potato.
Next batch of fabric arrived!
Baked what looks like a successful carrot cake! Honestly, non-vegan baking is so much easier.
Foot peel mask with Sean, but remotely.
Also Asian Wang lols with my brother.
I made a boob pot. And I added my freckles and moles.
Walking past the beautiful homes in Hornsey, as the sun shone.
Baking and cooking. A nut loaf and some biscuits. It’s nice to have a Sunday afternoon alone in the flat and to finally feel like I’m cooking someone good again.
Getting home to a pretty quiet London and a very quiet house, where I read my book for a few hours.
Going to see Frozen 2 on my own.
Making vegan cupcakes and eating a lot of uncooked batter.
Lunch was late but it was perfect in the park. Amazing blue sky and still warm.
He got my care package. I’m really glad I sent it. No matter what else.
An evening to myself. I left work at half 4. I made a good Instagram post for the Period Parties. I did yoga with Adriane. I baked. I watched Bake Off.
The chihuahua with the tiny head and big lab body. And friends that send silly photos to cheer me up.
Having lunch on my own. Eating my bento lunchbox, wearing my silver top and reading.
Cooking and baking. Banana pancakes, oaty banana biscuits and broccoli cakes.
Cooking and baking. I made vegan pâté.
Made a big fabric box for my winter stuff. Quick sewing.
Dinner with Jonny. Plus cakes and Bake Off The Professionals. I gasped too much.
A day by myself. Reading loads of my big heavy book on the sofa.
Finishing my silver top for the wedding.
Cooking three new recipes.
Yoga. Plant pruning. Sunny walk.
Getting to work from home for most of the day i.e. not really working but masturbating.
Making biscuits. And pear puree.
Dressed. The most incredible play. I sobbed afterwards but it was amazing.
New plants on my windowsill
The surprisingly delicious aubergine brownie
Starting. Starting the building blocks for Freddie, starting the idea of selling the embroidered vulvas and starting the planning for my next vulva party.
The levels of clouds in the afternoon
A dark chocolate milk
Baking biscuits
Baked some cakes! To apologise to Stuart for ruining his birthday yesterday. 😬
Teaching Jo how to embroider.
Watching Stuart play Assassin’s Creed after he helped me go through the job description.
A sunny autumn walk around the park. With the leaves and the blue sky and no headphones on.
Baking ginger biscuits. Eating a lot of the dough before any baking actually happened.
Lino printing some gold joy cards.
Also family whatsapp lolz with vegetable faces.
Spent seven hours watching Grace and Frankie in the living room with Matt. And then the other housemates.
Had a roast cooked for me for dinner.
And got warm, freshly baked banana bread afterwards. Good Sunday.
Going to the V&A with Jonny and looking at all the amazing ceramics. And seeing the new entrance. So beautiful and peaceful. Well done London.
Baking some cookies. It was nice to bake. It always reminds me of mum. Plus they were delicious.
Watching TV all evening with Jonny. Especially the final Educating Yorkshire with Musharaf overcoming his stammer. I cried.
Leaving work when it’s so late for a second day in a row.
And I have tomorrow off! First day in 11 days. I can’t wait!
Home baked gooey biscuits, just out the oven.
Sunday baking.
Organising my birthday. Maybe I do like birthdays afterall.
The cricket and the glass frog on Planet Earth II
Embroidery with Sarah. Did a vagina. Obvs.
Baked biscuits (rock cakes) and jam tarts.
Did some morning yoga
Going to the Tate. Watching the construction guys descend from the roof. The beautiful new galleries. Stepping into the cubes. Being alone in the room with the lights. Writing with a coffee. The views from the top floor. The wonky sculptures. The bubbling tubes. Lying in the cage. The beautiful concrete staircases.
Drawing birds and listening to guilty feminists.
Jonny, beers in the pub, a brilliant tart, jam tarts that burnt our mouths, cigarettes, GBBO in bed and gay chat. A brilliant Wednesday night.
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