My skin looked like it was glittering in the sun.
Lying on my bed in the puddle of sunshine.
Getting out for a small walk to the park and watching the young girl learn how to catch a rugby ball.
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All the orders. I can’t quite believe it.
Spending the morning cuddling in bed with tea and wordle and fingers.
Meeting Max and having him fall asleep on me for ages. So lovely to cuddle a tiny baby.
Meeting Quynh. I really like her.
My own bed.
Accidental photo of my bum.
Lying on my bed with my toes in the sun.
The sun setting against the clouds out the window.
Finally emailed Lorry, after it being on my to do list for weeks.
The vulva photoshoot and meeting Jess.
Having the afternoon to myself and deciding to spend it watching And Just Like That with bread in my sunny bedroom.
Putting my phone on airplane mode, trying on my new sexy underwear and taking photos of myself.
Standing in the sun outside the house just for a moment.
Ultimate Beastmaster and pizza with Jonny.
Clean bedsheets (finally) and new pillow cases.
Lying on my bed in the afternoon sunshine, with a hot water bottle and a book and trying to relax. No work today.
A butterfly on the parkland walk.
Petek with Jonny. Actually IN the restaurant. And the owner came over to talk to us and see how we are. And he obviously sent us over the free baklava at the end too!
The dreamy light on my pillows.
Cream. Real actual cream. In my not-quite-an Eton mess. And maybe on a chocolate mousse. That was also not vegan. But was reduced. And I do love chocolate mousse.
A shared dinner with Jonny. With sparkling water and orange slices.
Being with Roger, not Graham.
The smell of BBQ smoke drifting in through the window, with the birds singing and the sun shining.
The light hitting my pillows and flickering against the walls.
The happy resident, who thanked us for being here and wanted us to do it all the time.
Watching Barry’s arms load up the van.
It’s over. It’s all done. Pizza and bed.
Lols with Alec and Doug and some other eggs at the pub. Ice cream man, cream pie and vulva casting.
Chips.
Getting into bed with a hot water bottle after walking home in the rain.
How neat and smooth my bed looked this morning
My flowers from Roger
A funny date with Chris
Getting off the bus early and walking along the canal.
The beautiful autumn leaves everywhere.
Leaving work early and going to bed early. Finally. What a long week.
Getting an appointment so quickly. It feels a bit like it was meant to be.
Lying on my bed after work reading, with the sun shining through the tree and onto my bed.
Just having Jonny around. Listening, making me laugh, talking. I’m glad he’s here.
Coming home. To this incredible birthday present from my housemates!
A bath and a face mask.
Alec drinking beer with my cake mum.
A day with family for Eileen’s 90th birthday. Cousin cuddles.
Coming home to Dolly, the most calm and beautiful dog. I sat on the floor and cuddled her for ages.
Getting into bed at half 8.
A morning to myself, in the nice hotel room on the huge bed. Then a lovely wander to the train station.
Getting confident and sure of myself. Knowing things. Doing them before they’re asked. Being organised.
Home. Home home home. Sleep.
M&S custard
Corinne
A bed for the night. Thank god.
Driving the big van at work.
A head massage and a good haircut.
Being back in Hannah’s bed with her comfy pillows.
Getting back home to London.
New bed sheet and clean duvet cover.
Water for Elephants. Specifically the bit when they realise the elephant understands Polish.
Free room service. Hello sticky date pudding.
A bed to sleep in.
A subscription to Headspace as a birthday present from Jo.
Sewing the cases for our camper mattress cushions.
Striding out to Beyonce, Flawless.
Beautifully smelling washing. Hello delicious clean bed.
I discovered Gemma Correll and her brilliant illustrations. I like them all so much I couldn’t choose just one image. But I did limit myself to five.
I woke up to a message that I could work from home today. Hurrah! More time spent in my pyjamas and under the duvet. Exactly what I wanted.
Dinner and giggles with a close friend who bought round some Reece’s Pieces. Which I’ve never had before. But they are delicious. And I don’t even like peanut butter.
Working from home, on my bed, with my toes in the sun
Finding the Stephen Fry autobiography that I’ve wanted for ages at the charity shop
The adorable man on Grand Designs as he ran after some paper that blew away in the wind. They were such a lovely couple and made such a gorgeous place.
Three little things 