RuPaul. It’s been a long break and I’m happy to be back.
Hannah and Corinne sent me two doughnuts to cheer me up.
A voicenote from Hannah. Where she says she’s missed me and is looking forward to Wednesday.
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Knowing that Jo is home and safe and sleeping.
Alec sending me a free HelloFresh box. Such a lovely boy.
Bao buns and Drag Race.
Watching the Drag Race finale. I love Jujubee.
Doing some sewing again.
Hash browns.
Drag Race final. I love watching Graham seat dance and clap. He makes my heart smile. Plus I love this suit.
Booked the cottage in Wales for January.
The donkey guys that own thebrexitparty.com. GENIUS.
Fresh air and great mossy bark.Sewing. Finally fixed my PJs.Drag Race UK. SO much funnier than I was expecting.
Stuart rang after I told him. That was nice.
James being very sweet when I canceled the date and enthusiastic about rearranging.
Vangie’s exit. Again.
Trying out the new vibrator. Woke up early because I was so excited to try it.
Drag Race Holi-Slay. I mean, too much. But funny.
Cooked quinoa for the first time. Smashed it.
I made some cute as bibs for my nephew. He’s going to look the shit.
Parcels started arriving with things for our new flat. Hello new toilet brush.
Vaaaaaangie. Can’t stop saying it. Can’t stop watching it.
Sitting around the corner with Adam. Talking about shingles.
Coming home in the afternoon and cracking on with the job application.
RuPaul on a Friday night. You get a pickle! You get a pickle! You get a pickle!
Andrew telling me that other people have told him how good I am. That’s so lovely. I’m glad I’m making a good impression.
The idling event being cancelled tonight. Thank goodness. It’s absolutely freezing.
Drag Race All Stars. Ugh, so good.
New plant 😍 🌿
New Grace and Frankie
RuPaul on the sofa with cuddles. And a really cuddly night.
Yak and Yeti takeaway and RuPaul in bed.
All the foxes on the way home. One was like ‘yeah, and what’. So ballsy.
Perving on hot men trying on great suits in M&S
I made pancakes out of cottage cheese. And it tasted good.
RuPaul’s final. Yas Sasha! Absolutely slayed it!
Dinner, drinks, a walk in the park with Jonny. Swings, perving on men and park gym. And then he saw a house that he wants to move into. Please let him get it.
Breakfast in Barcelona, lunch in Paris and dinner in London. Which makes my looooong train journey home sound a lot more exotic.
The photo of tired Alec and the angry looking guy behind him getting on the plane. We all did pretty well considering we had so little sleep.
Watching RuPaul in bed with Jonny. Again.
A walk along the cliffs to Beachy Head.
Mexican with Jonny. Waaaaay too much food. But it totally got me in the mood for Barcelona.
Watching RuPaul together in bed. We haven’t watched an episode at the same time for ages.
Three little things 