Watching Jana get her ear pierced. And then spending the evening opening up and chatting with her.
Spending the afternoon chatting. To Libby. To Andrew. To Adam.
James wanting to come over and hug me.
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The birds singing as I meditated on self love. They started right on cue, singing the love into me.
A text from Simon. I’d actually almost forgotten about him.
A successful community engagement project at St Luke’s. Friendly people, a beautiful centre and lots of people happy to see what we’re doing.
Wearing eye makeup and feeling pretty.
Went to a machine embroidery class. It was fun! I like doing things.
And it was nice to chat on the phone whilst waiting for my bus after too.
Spending the day with Naomi, chatting about all things feminist, life and work.
The Rachael Whiteread exhibition at Tate Britain. And talking it through with Naomi as we walked round. I never do that.
A few hours with Jonny in the evening but not drinking. Then going to bed at 10.
Chatting to Liv on the walk home.
Christmas email vote with James and Jon.
Reading recycling magazines at work.
Lots of texting in the evening. Lots of friends.
Seeing Ryan walk past the window. It was nice to have a little chat with him again after so long.
Veep. Distracting Veep.
Jonny’s lie in.
They picked me!
Rochelle and Taylor. And an afternoon of not really doing anything.
This.
A day where I pretty much exclusively for paid to chat to Gavin.
Nicki Minaj. She really picks me up.
Spotting a fence monster on the way home.
A walk in the sun at lunch. Plus a sneaky ice cream.
Dinner with friends we haven’t seen in a while, talking about traveling and no one got out their phone.
This guys name.
Lying around chatting together.
Banana and cream at lunch.
A lady popped her head around the door of the shop today and asked what we did. Within 5 minutes she was having a cup of tea with us. A few hours later she left, after we had all laughed together, chatted together and made each other feel overwhelmingly positive. These are the sorts of people you should meet everyday.
A delicious fish cake and mashed potato for dinner
Lying together on the bed, chatting. Feels like ages since we’ve spent any relaxed time together.
Sitting on the floor in the Southbank Centre, chatting to my boyfriend
A long awaited mocha to sooth my hangover
Watching my boyfriend flop around and twitch as he slept on the tube
Image: The Ritz-Carlton
A salad…with halloumi. I’m hoping the good outweighs the bad here. But regardless, it was delicious. Is there anything better than halloumi? I think not.
Drinks in the sun after work, talking about sausages, Germans and China.
A relaxed start to the working day with a long conversation with a lady at work. About things definitely not related to work.
The very smiley bearded man who walked last the shop and smiled. Widely. Sadly not the man above.
The bird in the bin area that looked annoyed at my interruption
Just talking about my day with my boyfriend. Making him laugh and telling him stories
Three little things 