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The green wood bowl workshop. I made a bowl from a chunk of log using an axe, an adze, a chisel and a knife. It was amazing! And such hard work. But I did it. 

Doing it with Jim. I love him. What an amazing friend to have had for 25 years. He’s one of the most caring and supportive men I know. I’m so lucky.

Watching Happy.

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The brief but beautiful shadow pattern on the wall
Hannah’s iPod. Old school songs.
Chatting to Mander and opening up about all sorts of things.

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That Friday feeling in the office. Not much working but lots of introducing people to Bitmoji and playing board games.
Everyone stamping up the stairs at the station.
Ed kept my card.

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A friend telling me how much she values my friendship.
Going to a mince pie and mulled wine party, walking in the door and it smelling like Christmas.
Talking about puppetry of the penis.