Pizza and beer with Sarah.
A beautiful frosty blue day for volunteer day with the SEN students.
Chinese horoscopes with the volunteers.
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Taking Jo to Dishoom for breakfast. They made such a fuss of her – free dessert, a card and vouchers. It was amazing!
Playing It’s Not Right But It’s Okay by Whitney. Loudly. And swinging my hips. On to the next one.
Drinking beer with Jonny in shoreditch. And him talking about Alex.
I think I’ve finished the booklet!
I had a beer and a kitchen jig to celebrate.
Designing stickers, planning the box and buying teeny tiny envelopes
Being in the office and chatting to Adam and Rosamund.
The brief pink evening sky.
Bloody Good Beer. Such a great idea!
I won a vibrator! Well, two. One for me and one for Han.
Beers and Vietnamese food with Jonny and Jo. Exactly what I needed.
Jonny went on a date and did lots of PDA and I’m really happy for him.
A butterfly in the station.
Being good at training. I enjoyed today. I did a good job.
A few pints and some Thai with Jonny. It’s nice to walk to a pub for a casual evening. And then be home and in bed early.
Doused in milkshake. Again.
A meeting with Lucy where I felt a bit like how I used to feel – doing interesting new things, planning and coming up with good ideas. Not just working to a brief.
Beers and fish and chips with Jonny. Plus Queens.
Colouring in for craft hour
Walking for an hour to meet Jen. Under a lovely dusk sky, smiling and focusing on the positive things
A night with Jen. Big Japanese curry and some beer.
A squirrel bounding across my path on my way to work
The escape room with the fun team
Slightly drunken pizza watching The American Office
New home, new home, new home!
A big IKEA trip.
The first beer and takeaway in the new flat. Can’t wait to get it all sorted!
Ice cream at work. Love a Mars icecream. Especially on the first hot day of the year.
School trip out the office to see pollution themed exhibitions at Somerset House and the Barbican.
Sitting outside the Barbican in the sun with a beer and my fun colleagues.
A super productive morning. Thanks sunshine and period!
Anal sex and pegging chat with Jo over a hot chocolate.
A film and a beer with Alec. Love that guy.
A proper cake sale with 50p cakes.
Laughing on the phone with Stuart. It reminded me that we do have fun. Maybe it’s not as bad as I’ve been thinking.
Pizza and beer at Jo’s, plus Jonny. That cheered me up.
Getting switched to the suite with the piano, the double sinks, the bidet, the swivelling TV and the huge bath.
Wandering around Berlin, not needing to think about anything because Ciaran just took care of it all for us.
Beers, pizza, chips, chats, Cards Against Humanity and meatus talk. A really fun night out in Berlin. Coming home to play the piano at 3am.
Listening to Touch by Little Mix on the train. It puts me in such a good mood!
Reunited with Han, Jonny and Jo!
The beautiful little cottage for my birthday. Within 10 minutes of being inside, the fire was going, the PJ’s were on, the snacks were open and the beers were started. It was perfect!
My Clitmas card from Rosie and Jim!
Meeting Stuart’s mates. They are so lovely! Then going on to the gig with them. So much fun. So much beer. So many cigarettes.
Going back to Stuart’s to watch RuPaul, via cheesy chips.
A cold sunny walk around the park. Looking at Christmas trees and playing on the outside gym. My favourite tree was this squat little fella.
Spending the evening with Stuart, drinking too much and eating delicious Indian food.
Cuddling. A lot of cuddling.
Last day at work! All the cake, all the carbs, all the chips, all the beers and all the vagina related presents.
They made me a cake decorated with vaginas, they bought me a cunt colouring in book and they made me a lovely card with vaginas, Rizo’s and beautiful goodbyes.
And then in the middle of the night out, I got offered another job! And I got a place on the Influencing Chance course! Weeeee! Not doing so badly after all.
Pizzas and beer downstairs in the office for my pre leaving leaving drinks
Gust being sweet and saying he’ll miss me.
Sharing the poo knife story.
Getting an apology and getting my TOIL.
Beers and pizza with Jonny.
An evening slightly drunk shower. Warm soft feet and sweet smelling skin in bed afterwards.
Jigsaw puzzle at lunchtime. Officially a crossword defector. It felt so good.
Texts about books.
Dinner with my oldest girls. Vietnamese, not too drunk and not the one that talked the most!
A day by the pool. This beautiful pool.
Jumping in photos.
Beers, cards, feminist chats.
Ovary embroidery workshop! Nice to spend a day with a needle in my hand.
Fresh hot roti at lunch.
Pizza and beer with Jonny. The perfect thing to get me off to sleep early ready for my 4am start tomorrow.
Just casually buying a plum and a flat white and not freaking out about doing things on my own in a country that doesn’t speak my language.
Bruges. Beautiful, beautiful Bruges. Getting off the train as the rain left and the sun shone and wandering through the ridiculously picturesque streets.
Lunch in the sun followed by a waffle (to sober me up after the strong beer).
Started talking at work again. Called James a flirt. Tried not to laugh at the word tits during the lunch break bird chat.
Immediate drinking with Jonny after work. What a fucking ridiculous day.
ICCO pizza. Oh how I love you.
Pizza and beer at Crate to welcome home Bivan.
The sky as we came home.
Doing a pretty good job at my training in Leytonstone. I’m proud of myself.
Gindependance day party!
Minimalist beer.
Being told I’m radiant. By two super lovely and super hot women.
Corbyn accidentally boob high fiving and being ‘serenaded’ as he left the house this morning. Ooooh Jeremy Coooorbyn!
Emily telling me how much she appreciated me when she was dealing with stuff with her mum. It was really touching. Unfortunately I was a bit too drunk for the moment.
Being saved by having a beer with Mike, on the floor of his room as he smoked out the window. It felt like being a student again. And no tears.
Sitting in the garden in the sun, reading nan’s diary from the year I was born. It was lovely to feel connected with that nan again. My nan.
Early evening in the park with Holly, drinking a beer and looking at the flowers. In the bloody incredible sun. I love sunny London.
Feeling excited and ready to be on my own again. Feeling happy. As just me. Nothing else.
A day off, spent quite quietly again, doing things that needed to get done. Taxes, cleaning, sorting. Sending photographs of my vulva to feminist artists to make body positive artwork. You know, the usual.
Impromptu lunch with Hannah at Abocado. It was nice to have a hug.
A beer and a fire. I always love a fire.
Three little things 