Missing testicles on No Such Thing As A Fish. Giggling all over the train.
Face oil.
Fish pie.
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Finding a sausage under my desk.
Mint chocolate.
Comforting fish pie.
Finishing all the decorating. Everything looked beautiful for…
The big launch of my hub. It went so well. I’m so proud of myself. And now I can sleep.
Fish pie with Becky and a beer with my face on it.
Three little things 