A beautiful hot summers day again. Another day to lie in the sun in the park in my shorts.
Organising the next vulva event, and having Karen come up with a new name for it! Labia Lessons!
Pizza for dinner.
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Pay rise! And it’s been backdated!
A walk at lunchtime when it was hot and sunny and the place smelt like cut grass and summer and it was so lovely.
Jonny being silly after work. Sitting on the sofa with me, stretching and playing with the chair. I like it when he’s in a silly mood.
The soft light this evening.
The soft air in the park. And the cut grass and the gravel and the space.
Getting up early and feeling no anxiety about Jonny. Feeling like I have the time to meditate without getting on edge or on a time limit.
Doing a spine yoga. And hearing my back click.
When Jonny came and sat with me in the afternoon and we had some giggles.
The smell of fresh grass during our fast walk around the park.
Sarah buying a massive tin of tomatoes 😂
Alfie! He was so soft and just let me cuddle him.
Being out and walking through three parks.
Watching RuPaul with Jonny.
Looking down during yoga and noticing how great my boobs look.
Yogi inner smile. And outer smile.
Joking with Fanos, the soft bread at lunch, clicking my back as I lay on the grass, the butterfly trail.
Going for lunch in the park and thinking that it doesn’t matter what time I go back to the office.The park with Soph after work. Turns out I didn’t need her to cheer me up as much I thought I would.High fiving the dog.
Lizzo.
Very hot park at lunch.
Cycling home on a Jump.
Lunch lying in the swaying grass.
Team Muji trip. Bought two pillowcases.
James date.
A walk around the park, touching trees, peeling bark and singing out loud.
My new suitcase arrived. I think I’m maybe ready for Georgia?
Finally made good humus.
Walking through the park and over the grass at lunchtime. It felt so wonderful to be on grass with the sun shining. I felt so connected to nature.
The beautiful delicate flowers that have popped up. One was picked so I carried it around for a while.
My brother. My loving, wonderful, brilliant brother.
Penny’s here! My tiny friend for the weekend.
Lying on the grass at lunch time, wearing a jumper and jeans but still feeling the sun warm on my face.
Made a delicious dinner for friends and didn’t get stressed about it.
Lying in the park at lunch time.
Cooking lots of veg and making meals. I feel very organised.
Painting the yellow bits on the chairs.
Gardening. A day in the sun. Relaxing. I’m glad I took today off too.
The smell of shaving foam.
Our new compact Hoover.
Lunch in the park, reading a great book.
The cardboard VR headset game about pollution. I liked watching Libby turn around and around in her seat.
A night on my own, at my house. Tax return (hello £900 rebate!), replying to emails, picking up pills, making reusable face pads, salads ready for lunch and a face mask. It felt so so good to just get things done and be at home.
The grass is growing. And my first tomato is turning red.
The Dreamers Awake exhibition at the White Cube. But mainly the carved wooden vaginas.
Wearing my new swishy skirt and feeling pretty fabulous.
Cutting the grass.
Decaf iced coffee in the sun at Blighty, reading my book.
Beautiful clouds.
A beautifully sunny day, spent in a pretty garden with my family, chatting to my cousins.
Lying on the grass, my heart beating into the ground and the sun beating down on my face.
Stroking a calm dog and she snuggled back into me.
Sunny lunch in the park.
Locking ourselves out the office. Enforced iced tea in the sun. Which we didn’t even have to pay for! #win
Got asked on a date.
Walking to to the station past the park and in the sun.
Sharing secrets and eating peanut butter ice cream with Jonny
Veep season 3. Finally.
Breakfast in the garden. Toast, fresh coffee, a magazine and sunshine.
Cutting the grass with the strimmer.
Lee Miller: A Women’s War at the Imperial War Museum. The cycle powered hairdressers made me smile. And the production of Vogue in the 1940’s. And just what a badass she was.
This owl graffiti that looked like a damp patch.
The freshly cut grass on the walk to work.
85p naans. Exactly when I wanted cheap naan. Thank you universe.
A moment to myself on the bench in the park, with the sun on my face
The colour of the sky as I left the office. With the beautiful sliver of moon hanging there.
Swimming in the lido after work, under the beautiful dark sky. It was amazing to look up and see the night above you.
Smelling the grass and the air at Aotearoa Stonehenge.
His dad saying bellend and not meaning a penis and me smirking with my head down, trying not to laugh.
An accidental fart. Funnier because I couldn’t laugh as much as I wanted to.
Three little things 