Archives for posts with tag: good eggs

I was mentioned in the IWD event for my vulva work.

‘I get the second born’ ‘Minimus?’

Finally finally almost done with the job application!

Seeing Ciaran for his birthday. I miss having him around.

Teeny tiny glasses of negroni in the fancy Italian bar.

Being outside all day with the volunteers. Nice chats and finally freedom from the migraine.

Doing my first fly zip on some jeans.

Bob and Tash know each other!

Half Egg Christmas pub dinner. With a toilet with a flush that was miles from the toilet.

Took myself out for dinner at Itto after therapy because I can.

Being thanked for my nice words by Brian, the lovely handyman.

Alec responding to Han’s ask for meerkat cinema vouchers.

Repotting plants.

Discovering the nature garden at the other end of Parkland Walk. It’s so beautiful.

Alec at the LEGGS meeting

Making Aster smile.

The beautiful river in Kelvedon.

Making the effort to go see Ciaran and the others.

Walking slowly in the sunny weather.

Baking banana brownies in the morning.

Sending silly photos and videos to the Eggs of where I am.

Playing silly games with the Eggs.

The sunshine.

Sideways microwave.

Learning how to make big Japanese pancakes with the Eggs.

Jen coming to meet me on the way home for a 10 minute chat. That was nice of her.

Looking good in my new jumper.

Getting onto the surgery waiting list.

Vegan cheese board with no pants on, on the blanket on the living room floor infront of the tree.

Good Eggs Christmas Zoom.

Also singing ABBA songs and dancing around the living room with Sean.

Small Egg brunch. Lovely to see Alec and Jo was in a great mood.

Spending time with Sean indoors.

Poached pear, custard and filo pastry from Big Jo.

A felt waffle and egg for Ciaran.

Jonny being in a better mood and playing Valhalla.

Buying a few courses for next year.

12 hours sleep.

Packing up and sending all my orders.

Watching Below Deck as a group with the Eggs on WhatsApp.

Task Master.

A Good Egg Zoom chat.

Hard backed envelopes. The beginning of the new vulva enterprise.

A really fun birthday brunch for Jo. Featuring breast milk chat and olive oil.

I got home in time to buy zips….

To make my first vulva pouch!

Enjoying a London Eggs hangout. Feels like an age since I’ve enjoyed one.

Buying a desk and a beautiful lamp.

Having some quiet time on the train to and from to read my book.

Finger painting racoons.

A bit of Egg birthday chat.

Listening to Jo’s lovely messages lying on the floor of the living room in the sun patch.

Some lols with the London Eggs in Regents Park.

Pizza.

Mama Mia.

My 90’s gameshow quiz for the Eggs. With the cuddle toy.

Reading in the sun.

Chatting to Sean on the phone in the park. Getting excited about seeing him.

Han’s eggy quiz.

Lying in the park with my phone on silent and with no data.

Casting my vulva.

Embroidery. For the quarentine quilt.

Seeing my adorable little nephew and sis in my dungarees. They look great!

The video intro that Georgie made for the Eggs quiz m

Alec’s Egg quiz. Very fun.

Seeing photos of people in their dungarees. Plus one of Edie with her bib on 😍

A naked photo of Sean.

More sewing. Finished Ming’s and Hatti’s and started on the baby ones.

Crafting with Sarah over the internet. I did some embroidery and watched her crochet. It was nice to not have to stare at each others faces the whole time.

Having my face on dungaree wearing celebrities faces in the Eggs quiz. And my brilliant That’s What She Said.

Roast kale that just disappears in your mouth like magic.

The cow that looks like a tiger.

Hot cross buns.

The Eggs trying to work out what Alec’s drawing was.

I went outside. For the whole day! Lots and lots of walking.

Being in the office (briefly) and talking to people. It felt quite normal. Plus I got to print the dungarees pattern again.

Making dungarees for Lottie. And so much quicker than I thought too.

The Good Egg quiz.

Loads of people wanting me to make them dungarees. And come to the big Dunga Gang party afterwards!

Zoom with the Good Eggs.

Walking round Hampstead Heath in the sun, tutting at all the old people out and about still.

Giving him a blow job that he didn’t stop raving about.

We said I love you.

Baby Searle was born.

Just lots of Good Eggs lols. Including Doug’s nipples

Pretentious hipster brunch. That was actually super delicious.

Walking along the canals, just the three fems.

Four cakes, four besties, total fems chat.

Flirty messages with Sean.

Even more lovely messages on my sex ed series. I’m so proud of myself.

Some Good Eggs lolz.