Archives for posts with tag: crossword

Jigsaw puzzle at lunchtime. Officially a crossword defector. It felt so good.

Texts about books.

Dinner with my oldest girls. Vietnamese, not too drunk and not the one that talked the most!

Office duck chat.

Realising that I have done most of the things that I needed to do for the events. 

A fun lunchtime crossword. Bearcats and tablelands. 

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!