Deciding to ask for the apology.
“Tea m’lady”
Selling more tickets. Finally.
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Remembering that I make Jim laugh a lot.
And then making Will laugh too.
Jonny cooked dinner for us and we talked for quite a long time too. It was a nice evening together.
Taking the side path along the busy parkland walk. Quiet and leafy.
Deciding to be positive. Drinking a green tea on the sofa and trying to just be.
Jonny made me dinner. And then we finished Tiger King.
Flurries of emails at the end of the day. The exciting bit of a project when everything feels possible!
Going to lie in the park after work, reading in the sun.
An evening of watching Jonny play Assassin’s Creed and messing about on Instagram, singing stupid things to each other.
A day with Jonny – Assassin’s Creed, organic shopping and sewing
New table
Cooking new things
The incredible sunrise as we landed back in the UK. And seeing London from the plane. And working out where my house is.
Autumn leaves and a sunny and surprisingly hot walk in the park
My little flat and my fabulous housemate.
Queer Eye. Such a cute dog too.
Lauren’s flatmate viewing schedule. So funny.
An evening with Will. Watching Ladybird. We had one of most emotional conversations and it was heartbreaking but it was also so nice to be that close to him again. I will always love him. Also he gave me Whittaker’s. 😍
Walking around Soho with Jonny, planning what we’ll do and where we’ll live when we’re rich.
Wearing my new charity shop shirt.
Jonny saying he would move in with me. Yay, he’s not planning on leaving!
Boxercise. So good! Even the fucking hard bits.
Drinks with Corinne afterwards. Sad but nice.
Coming home (drunk) to the perfectly cooked jacket potato thanks to Matt.
A day of food smell memories. Red wine-y bolognese, coffee and smoked salmon. Mum’s cooking, camping holidays and dad.
A free slice of cake.
My flatmate walking past my work and sticking his tongue out at me.
Going and watching our flatmate’s kapa haka dress rehearsal. It was SO. AMAZING. The singing, the dancing, the poi, the shouting, the Māori language. It was just incredible.
Some positive shopping.
Watching Beyonce’s VMA’s performance. Obviously.
Getting to do something a bit different at work as my colleague is on holiday. Today: measuring out ingredients for chilli chocolate brownie. And then photographing it, just because.
Listening to Dancing on my Own again. This time in the shower. Still dancing, still smiling.
A SnapChat from my flatmate of him singing Smooth Operator whilst driving.
Going to Te Papa after work for the Matariki light painting. So funny. And some amazing singing on an incredible stage.
A happy boss. Makes the day so much better. Plus she made loads of new sweet treats which I got to try.
Having a chat with my flatmate as he happened to walk past work on my break.
Three little things 