Cute holiday home with a fire and a beautiful bathroom.
Having our first bath together. Obvs with candles. And not so obvs with gong bath music.
Watermelon and the Who Am I game.
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The tiny postage stamp machine in the wall by the station.
Playing with Fred. He knows who I am the minute I walk in the door now.
A bath!
Walking in the sun to Dalston. I love London in the sun.
Meeting Jonny and Alex and seeing how cute and happy they are together.
A bath, with Jeannie.
A bath.
Jonny went out so I could be untalkative without feeling bad.
The sun is starting to come back out. Thank god!
Planning a Christmas day with Sean and organising all the food. Making crackers and felt hats and wrapping presents. Buying Christmas scented candles and batteries to make the fairy lights brighter.
Changing my dungarees into comfy trousers.
A bath, with candles, a face mask (dropped off by Libby today) and a sound bath.
Our pegging stuff arrived!
Jonny doesn’t have covid.
Vegan pigs in blankets. Post bath.
Painting my clay things with glue.
Also it was such a sunny day.
Breakfast and reading in the sunny nook. Naked of course.
Free bread from Victoria Park.
A beautiful oily bath in that beautiful bathtub.
I’m home alone! For two weeks! I took a bath and lay naked on my bed reading and then masturbated. It felt so much better immediately.
Seeing Rosie. And feeling normal again. And laughing and being silly.
Sarah sent me Woman World and I LOVE it.
Realising that I wasn’t in front of a screen all day and that that is a lovely thing.
Some really great trees.
Finding a Henry hoover on the street and taking it home and cleaning ask the dirty fluffy corners.
I also got a free vegan peanut butter blondie from the Deli and I had a bath. Pretty good day.
A bath shower in the beautiful bathroom with the huge tub and the mirror wall.
A misty walk along the coast.
Church Cove. Sitting in the sheltered bit, watching the sea and the family playing. So peaceful.
Plus the incredible cream tea with the world’s best scone and the nicest possible owners in their adorable front room cafe.
And a little text from James, finally.
Going for a walk up the hill and seeing the baby goats, the old shepherd and run down buildings.
Yoga with Adriane outside with everyone.
Lucca. Pretty. And with an ominous yellow sky above the church.
Naked bath with the Fems. Including candles, face masks, cheese and crisps.
Telling Adam I didn’t really rate New York as a city. And watching him be outraged.
A bath.
Dark chocolate peanut butter cups. Getting me through the jetlag.
Coming home. To this incredible birthday present from my housemates!
A bath and a face mask.
Alec drinking beer with my cake mum.
A relaxing, if slightly weird, yoga class. It’s fun to do shoulder stands and back bends.
A bath. With pink salts and flowers in. Because why not.
Ringing to cancel boxercise and discovering it was cancelled anyway. Yay!
I like my new young assistant. He’s so polite and helpful. We all had a great, productive day together finishing the painting and starting the cleaning. It’s all coming together.
A bath. With vegan chocolate, a book and candles. A cliché but a good one.
The hummus at lunch. All the hummus.
Laura Ashley bubble bath in my bath after a long, strenuous day. It smelled so good.
Whole milk.
I bought some wood. First steps.
A cup of tea in the bath.
Eating vegetables. COLOUR. GOODNESS. (Although I do miss the exclusively cheese diet from the last few days).
Mum and dad are coming to visit!
When the lovely guy bought me over a cup of soup because I was cold.
Then we got free pizza.
A hot bath.
The Death by Chocolate I had in the near by cafe. It was so chocolatey. Obviously.
Reading the papers over a cup of tea, in a new cafe, with my boyfriend, when I was supposed to be working.
Having him wash my hair in the bath
Waking up to the news that the Americans voted Obama back in. Thank god.
Picking up another big box of freebies to write about for work…
…And then having a lovely bath with some of them
Ordered my first Christmas presents for people. It feels quite early but hey, you have to buy them at some point right?
Did a bit of sewing DIY on a favourite old top that I’d stopped wearing. And now it’s wearable again, hurrah.
Had a long bath and read my book.
Image: Andy Melton
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