Sitting out in the garden at 9am with a cup of tea, listening to the birds, feeling the sun and chatting to Kenny.
Using my weights again.
Two naps.
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The dog on the tube and in the pub.
Cousin’s together. And feeling like I can actually get a word in and be funny.
Being out in the countryside. And crossing the airfield.
Quaggy cup day.
Chatting to Hannah, Holly and Dan for most of the day.
My Guinness cake was actually really nice.
A day with family for Eileen’s 90th birthday. Cousin cuddles.
Coming home to Dolly, the most calm and beautiful dog. I sat on the floor and cuddled her for ages.
Getting into bed at half 8.
Starting off the day with a Queen Bee coffee.
Running around the forest with the kids, climbing on everything and being in the trees.
Going on the mini train.
A day with the cousins.
The walk through the woods to the pub.
Discovering some facts about my childhood that I hadn’t realised. Like the fact that the reason we came back to the same house was because we owned it. Makes sense.
A riverside walk
An activity, sex and breakfast.
Cousin catch up. F, school and pubes.
It was warm!
The teeny tiny sausage dog. It was so adorable. I desperately want one.
Seeing my cousins.
Three little things 