Walking alone down the hill and then back up again, getting my heart rate going.
Grace and Frankie.
Picking out an ingrown hair. And the side spot.
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The brazen morning fox, trotting along the pavement as I walked to work
The new series of Grace and Frankie on Netflix. I’ve been waiting for a long time for this!
Delicious salmon katsu curry accidentally followed by a delicious crêpe
New plant 😍 🌿
New Grace and Frankie
RuPaul on the sofa with cuddles. And a really cuddly night.
Sleeping and Grace and Frankie until 12.
Lauren having to rip herself out of her trousers.
Seeing Stuart for the first time in 10 days. So nice to have cuddles. And plan all the fun things we’ll do together this year. And he gave me this lovely waffle jumper that sort of matches Jonny’s!
Spent seven hours watching Grace and Frankie in the living room with Matt. And then the other housemates.
Had a roast cooked for me for dinner.
And got warm, freshly baked banana bread afterwards. Good Sunday.
A moment of normality walking with Jonny to Jo’s new flat.
Rewatching Grace and Frankie.
Checking out the farmers market. It was a bit crap but it was nice to go to.
Yoga. Distracting, stretchy yoga.
Grace and Frankie. Especially the vagina chat. Yas queens. Then when I was searching for a photo for this blog I discovered that Frankie does vagina artwork. God I love her. This is one of my favourite pieces by Frankie Bergstein.
Hearing from J Lo. Bambee. Glad he’s keeping that going.
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