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The dreamy light on my pillows.

Cream. Real actual cream. In my not-quite-an Eton mess. And maybe on a chocolate mousse. That was also not vegan. But was reduced. And I do love chocolate mousse.

A shared dinner with Jonny. With sparkling water and orange slices.

​My new rings.

An evening with Andrea, hearing all the Repurpose gossip.

The crazy big creamy desert we had

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Someone coming into work to tell me how funny he thought my fish pun was.
Banana, cream and chocolate.
“I left work early and I thought ‘oh good, I get to spend more time with you’ “