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Climbing with Jonny. Hot men everywhere. Also I just got on with it and did some of the ones that scared me.

Making dinner, two lunches and a breakfast. When I almost bought a pizza.

Touching two fluffy dogs at the anti idling event. One was called Bear. Very appropriate.


Jeans for £2.25.
Climbing. Hard but fun.
“Why did you have poo on your hands?” “Because I touched it”