Nice messages, Cardi B and grapes

Waking up to nice messages about the Discharge Gallery.

Listening to Cardi B on my way to work to make myself feel better. Nothing like strutting to strong music.

Grapes in my dinner sandwich.

Grapes, Jo and not completely put off

Ginormous grapes from Jen.

A visit from Jo

Waking up late to a painkiller alarm to see that Greg had actually replied and wasn’t completely put off.

Petek, grapes and banana socks flirting

Petek with Jonny. We even got our free baklava. We haven’t been for ages so it was lovely to be remembered.

SO MANY FREE GRAPES

More flirting with Stuart. Probably not the best idea but fun for now

Sleep, fruit and butter

Realising I’d had a huge lie in.

Cherries and grapes

Potatoes and butter

Sleep, fruit and butter

Realising I’d had a huge lie in.

Cherries and grapes

Potatoes and butter

Small fruit, hot sun and slow walking

Teeny grapes

Feeling the hot sun on my legs in the park

Slow walking in the sun

Teenage driving, cousin cuddles and a new combination

Driving through the countryside, down beautiful old lanes in the sunshine, singing as loud as I want.

Cuddles and secrets with my gorgeous little cousin.

Grapes and clotted cream. A dream mix.

Bed grapes, Indian and games night

Eating grapes in bed, chatting to James.

Delicious Indian. Thanks Jai Krishna.

Ping Pong night. Plus Mario Cart. 

Wood smoke, perfect grapes and Paperman

The smell of wood smoke and a blue sky. It’s made me yearn for a day in the countryside.

A bunch of perfectly crisp red grapes. Which I demolished in record time.

Paperman, the new short film from Disney.

Lit up leaves, egg breaking erections and red grapes

Accidentally timing my walk through the park perfectly. The sinking light seemed to catch on the most colourful trees.

Receiving a spam email about penis enlargement entitled ‘So hard you can break an egg’. I would like to see that.

Red grapes.