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A local coffee with Jo. That turned into lunch too.

An afternoon of Tate pottery and too much cake with Sarah. Where she talked total sense and made me realise a few things. I don’t need to trivialise my sadness. 

An evening with the housemates. Minus the rubbish one. Matt cooked us a roast. And it was just nice.


Turning in pottery. I BLOODY LOVE TURNING. I made some of my things *so* smooth.

Discovered I need glasses but, more importantly, discovered I look great in glasses!

The plum/Peach lolz. 


Pottery. Aside from one of the pieces (yes, that one), they all went well.
Sort of flirting. It made my migraine feel a lot better.

Mike’s terrible accidental gif on Tinder. Didn’t seem to make a difference though. Just made me and Lauren laugh heaps.


Oh these? No big deal. Just the tomatoes I’m growing in the garden. It’s cool.

First throwing lesson at Clay Time. Fun, handsy and some great that’s what she said’s.

Being at home a bit earlier. Time to clean, to relax, to water the garden. To have a second shower. 

My vagina (pot) was on Instagram. #lifegoal

Watched Gogglebox for the first time. It’s hilarious. 

Office dog! So cute.

I got some of my pottery back today. They look so good! I’m so proud of myself! Plus I got to see the kiln which was cool.
A phone chat with mum and then, later, a phone chat with dad.

Remembering when I made a cake for Steve’s birthday and accidentally wrote Happy birthday Seve! 🙈


Cleaned the house. Earned some money.

Star Wars jokes from Will 

Discovering more vagina Instagram feeds. 

Clean scarf. It smells so lovely. I keep smooshing my face into it.
Completely fucking up the crossword at lunchtime with James. Loads of lols.

Final pottery class. This week, glazing. So I now have two vagina pots! 


A left over pain au chocolat for second breakfast. And a longed for cup of tea.

A quiet browse of a book shop. I forgot how peaceful it is to be in a book shop.

Pottery night. Tonight, pubic hair.


Hampstead is beautiful. Like, REALLY beautiful.

My vagina pot is really coming along. It’s so much fun!

All the sausage chat at pottery. 


Had a go on the wheel in pottery this evening. So much fun!

Being pleasantly surprised by people. Pauline outdid my clay vagina with her vagina cast.

New face cleaning. 


Pottery was really fun tonight. Started my slab pot. It’s going to be a vagina. Obvs.

The sex bell in the speech for Geeta.

Bread, cheese, wine and chocolate. Leaving the office party snacks.


First night of my pottery course.

Potatoey, tomatoy, garlicy, eggy dinner. Rustic.

Lunch dumplings

Only went and booked a pottery course. Again. 
Stewed apple. Didn’t go quite to plan but delicious anyway. 

Bashed out the to do list after work.