Delicious carrot cake from Libby’s mum. Two slices.
Andrew: Well done to Libby for finding the pen after Adam lost it.
Sitting on a bench in the sun at the top of the park, reading.
And Han is here! I forgot how fun I feel with her.
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Accidental loud fart. Very loud.
Yummy, moist carrot cake.
Becoming an official volunteer and having my skills very highly sung in the WhatsApp group.
A day with Hannah, eating our way from place to place.An evening on the Southbank. Exactly what I needed. Beer and burgers.
Alec making me lol again.
Curtain arguments with Alec and Liam.
The ridiculously huge platter of meat. And the tastiest potatoes ever. Thanks Blacklock.
More of that delicious carrot cake. I could eat that everyday.
The sign my friend photographed in Australia.
The lovely man at the coffee shop who accepted the money I had for tea and carrot cake, rather than how much it actually cost.
Listening to the Scott Mills podcast and hearing how much money listeners had raised for Comic Relief.
Looking around at all my lovely friends that came out for my birthday celebration.
The ‘modern art’ handmade card from a friends boyfriend.
Fresh mint tea. And carrot cake.
