A continental breakfast.
Selling more things.
Pizza, lemonade and a chocolate pudding.
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I feel like I noticed lots of little nice moments today. I think maybe I was looking out for them.
Waking up with James.
Breakfast with Rosie – she made me feel so much better. And I love our rude conversations in public places.
Choosing a sweet breakfast for a change.
The delicious coffee.
Walking along the canal in the sunshine and spotting the birds popping up from diving.
Walking through the park singing along to the pop songs.
Replacing my really shabby body polisher.
Spotting Gerry in the van and giving him a wave.
Walking through my borough and remembering all the places I’ve done things, all the work I’ve done.
Feeling ready to chat to Jo again.
A very British sharing of the last breakfast bits.
Lying in the garden in the sun, reading and snoozing.
Getting a real bed upstairs and it feeling more like a real holiday.
Smelling the apple tree and it smelt like that apple smell that I didn’t think was real.
Tea and a freshly baked croissant for breakfast.
Lying in the park in the sun again. The first time this year.
Takeaway and chats with Jonny. Really lovely conversations about growing up gay, having kids and coming out. Plus just lols too. Like why is Jo letting us babysit?
A massage to sort my neck out.
Seeing Jana’s bump and having a little touch of it.
A cardamom bun and decaf flat white for breakfast.
Taking down the decorations and getting a minimalist flat back.
Selling cheap Christmas cards.
Eggy bread for breakfast.
A fancy breakfast.
A lunchtime walk with the sun shining and a bit of warmth and bright leaves.
Accidentally getting hyped up on Gu before bedtime and doing sofa gymnastics with Jonny.
Finally spotting a firework!
Breakfast and reading in the sunny nook. Naked of course.
Free bread from Victoria Park.
A beautiful oily bath in that beautiful bathtub.
A clean bed
Hash browns
He got my advent calendar
Roasted green tea and fig jam.
A walk,a mug of tea and a vegan ginger cake with Jo. Plus the beautiful skies on the way home.
Selling lots of vulvas. It’s exciting!
Sacked off veganism for a veggie breakfast. Hello hash browns and veggie sausage.
A lovely sunny walk around the reservoirs. Featuring a moorhen that I thought was a beaver.
My dancing vulva.
Five hash browns.
Sunbathing again.
Pizza Papagone with Jonny
A really bloody good breakfast. Vegan banana pancakes with chia seeds and peanut butter and fruit and flaxseed. And a Georgian cup of tea.
Another dungaree dress in the bag.
A long, very James, voice message from James about his dream.
P.s. leaving the party and coming home to dance around my living room by myself.
Green smoothie and berries for breakfast with tea and some Murakami.
Walking walking walking and meeting Jonny at the White Cube
Watching a bit of the marathon. It’s surprisingly emotional.
Another Roger salad for breakfast
He text me first!
Learning how to weave. I absolutely loved it
Another good breakfast. This actually is a photo of what I made. Vegan banana pancakes and lots of other good bits.
Vibrator shopping with my cousin.
Chatting to Jo, cuddled up on her sofa, watching Marie Kondo
Discovering peanut butter in porridge. (Not a photo of my actual breakfast but it looks good)
Meeting Diarmuid for a long and very chatty first date. He’s nice.
Wandering aimlessly around Hampstead Heath.
Delicious breakfast at the bridge cafe. And she liked my shirt.
Delicious diner at Madam and Adam. Mega friendly staff and the food was so good. Even the mushroom leather.
Looking down over the river from the old bridge.
All the dogs.
Doing a forward roll down the grass after a bottle of wine.
Sex around the flat after more beers.
Home baked cinnamon swirls for breakfast with fruit and Jo.
Being in the water at the lido. Floating on my back and staring up at the sky.
The Instagram of puppies falling down stairs. Can’t stop laughing.
Another tasty meal from Roger. This time, his notorious breakfast salad.
Cutting things out at work.
Having a night out with Jonny where it felt like it used to. And going to see Sam’s new signed band play. I didn’t like the music but going to a gig was fun and seeing friends was nice.
A slow morning. Eggs on toast cooked by Stuart and then coming home and starting work late.
A warm room.
Being on the roof at work.
A nice morning together, good sex and a lovely breakfast together at the local cafe. With hash browns.
The brilliant exhibition at Camden Arts Centre. I just love it. It felt so calm.
Takeaway and TV.
A delicious French bread breakfast full of fruit, thanks to Alec.
A lovely calming art gallery. With some amazing huge lead books.
The male choir singing in the sauna. Also the sauna. And jumping in the bucket of ice water. Twice.
Matt cooking me eggs for a hungover breakfast.
Matt cooking us a roast for a still slightly hungover Sunday dinner.
Gusty having his baby!
Coffee with Jen. She was nice to me and didn’t tell me off.
Going to the WOW campaign workshop. So lovely to meet more fabulous women. And be asked for help on a project by someone who was facilitating it! Such a buzz.
Lottie’s party. Alec’s stories, seeing Ciaran, drunk Jonny, inflexible Doug and hanging out with Will. It was a really fun night!
New brunch place. Delicious and cheap Turkish breakfast.
Gardening. Cut the grass, did some weeding, moved a few plants around. I like that the garden is my little area. I feel proud of it.
Seeing Crispin and dancing to Hot Dub Time Machine. I especially loved the glitter canons, balloons and confetti!
My breakfast. A smashed egg on sourdough.
A nut roast, cooked by my housemates.
Minions.
Breakfast on my own at Blighty, reading in the corner and making slow day plans.
Tackling the weeds at the back of the garden. They all came out and I tried to save as many snails as I could. We have a lot of snails.
Jonny came over. We walked to the beautiful park, played cards at the pub, had noodles and watched SatC. Then he rescued a gigantic moth from my room before bed. #besties
I made pancakes out of cottage cheese. And it tasted good.
RuPaul’s final. Yas Sasha! Absolutely slayed it!
Dinner, drinks, a walk in the park with Jonny. Swings, perving on men and park gym. And then he saw a house that he wants to move into. Please let him get it.
Waking up happy and positive. At 11am.
Buying fresh sourdough to make this delicious breakfast (yes, I added sugar snap peas). And accidentally buying an expensive apple, beetroot and ginger juice.
An afternoon with Wiseman. Learning to crochet, talking feelings but mainly just laughing at her 1 second story repeatedly.’Now? Yes!’
Three little things 