Jen dropping off books and food.
Eurovision plus the inevitable continuous texting in Eggs.
A day of sewing, Jewish Matchmaking and podcasts.
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Walking up next to Hannah.
Finished my jeans. Contrast thread and hopefully, finally, the right length.
Realising that the internet wasn’t broken, just switched off at the plug.
I made so many bowls today.
Editing my vulva booklet. I’m so excited for it!
Having a weekday off. It feels so much more relaxing.
I made the leaf mat.
I heard from Linus.
Bling Empire.
Doing buttonholes!
Bubbles from the washing up bottle.
I made a new dress!
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!
I made my dungarees fit.
I did a beautiful screen print.
I had a really funny evening celebrating my birthday at Bonningtons with the London Eggs.
Lunchtime reading in the park.
Finishing my embroidery.
Dogs with beards.
MY CUTE LETTERING. So pleased with this.
Taking the afternoon to myself. To sew, eat brownies and do yoga.
Jo at the school being so grateful for my help in getting rid of some of their furniture.
Sewing the cute little animals on Freddie’s present.
Being ID-ed for buying scissors in Poundland.
Buying lots of craft stuff and knowing that it’s not my money.
Oinks from Han.
A really bloody good breakfast. Vegan banana pancakes with chia seeds and peanut butter and fruit and flaxseed. And a Georgian cup of tea.
Another dungaree dress in the bag.
A long, very James, voice message from James about his dream.
P.s. leaving the party and coming home to dance around my living room by myself.
Sewing a dungaree dress. And really quickly too.
A smile from a friendly pedestrian.
Buying a half price years porn subscription.
A day by myself. Reading loads of my big heavy book on the sofa.
Finishing my silver top for the wedding.
Cooking three new recipes.
Yoga. Plant pruning. Sunny walk.
The beautiful studio
The beautiful pants I made
Embroidering alone to a podcast.
A day of embroidery and podcasts by the radiator. I’m so proud of the boat logo on dad’s t-shirt.
Becky’s 30th. Mainly chatting to Robyn about poo stories and her throwing up in her sleeve at a wedding. So funny.
Mum’s videos of the ducks, sliding about all over the ice.
The squirrel outside the gym, pulling chips out the newspaper.
Had a really positive morning. Sent off a job application, had a conference call where I found out we’ll be paid for WOW and then I went to the gym. All before 10am.
Spent the afternoon sewing more vulvas.
Then I met another great feminist at Corinne’s leaving party. It was really fun to talk to her. Whilst texting Stuart about cheese. So much cheese.
Sewing a vulva
Watching Dawson’s Creek
Having a couple of coffees with Corinne
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