Archives for posts with tag: documentary

A lie in. I slept till 9 and it was wonderful.

A lovely walk around regent’s park and seeing Primrose Hill for the first time.

Period. End of Sentence. So uplifting. We are the creators of the universe.

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Bears Vs babies. In the hairy box.

MOUSE! REDCHAIR! Games night with Jen.

Watching a documentary with Libby and Adam at work. With biscuits.

Being filmed for a documentary. The artist was so lovely and I felt so proud to have been there and taken part.

Having photos of my vulva taken too.

Shuffleboard at the pub.

I’m going to be in a documentary. And I helped them find the perfect old woman for it too.

Walking through the park after doing my tubes. It would have been lovely to stay there for a while. And I like the old gardeners in the mini park next to the park too.

California by Grimes.

Speaking to someone about having me and my vulva in a documentary about being a woman.

A fun day with Adam. He was on better form today and it was really nice.

Packing everything up. Bit weird. Bit sad. Very exciting. Can’t wait for the new place tomorrow.


The smell of the autumn leaves.

I sewed a bib for my friends new baby. I haven’t sewn in a while so that was really nice.

A massage from Joy.

And watching Blue Planet II with the housemates. 


The anti hen party chat from Jana and Hol. Glad to see we’re all on the same page!

Matt inviting me down to watch Africa.

And then actually watching Africa. I like watching Attenborough shows with Matt. We do good commentary.


Got a Netflix log in.  Used it to watch The True Cost. Which actually isn’t a film that makes you smile. But it’s made me determined to go back to my old, greener, better ways. And that’s a good feeling. 

I feel organised. I packed for Christmas. And I wrote a packing list for Jonny for Vietnam. Even though I don’t want him to go.

I read back over my list of new things I’ve done this year and remembered all the cool, interesting things I’ve been up to. I skied!