Photos of Han’s Nana from the list. An awesome sheet of loads of poses.
Chatting to Liv. She’s going to help me with vulva stuff.
Letting myself just go home and sleep and not feeling bad about not doing anything.
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Moving slow. Really slow.
Dishoom with Sarah. Food. Toilets. Chai.
Asking for help on Instagram. And receiving it.
Going to the mental well-being champions meeting. Really buzzed afterwards.
He said he wants to see me
A brilliant feminist who wants to be a part of the vulva workshops!
Smiles in yoga. I really needed the yoga today.
Speaking to someone who also likes my book idea and wants to chat to some publishers for me.
Having a long chat with the gynaecologist. It felt great to be given that much time to talk and to understand.
Feeling a bit excited about the possibility that this new thing might be the answer.
Watching the sunbathing blackbird at lunchtime. And discovering that that is what she was doing.
Good Eggs stupid photos. Mainly of Alec. Really made me laugh.
Finishing the day with a phone call from Eric, who wants to help me get more street art in the borough. I like it when people want to help you.
Going for a walk in the sunshine to think at work. So nice to be outside.
Getting nice emails back from florists that want to help us.
Dinner with Stuart at the dark pub. After Matt helped me with printing panics.
Volunteering for the Foodbank. It was a good three hours of smiling and chatting and doing.
Going to see the space at Southbank for BOW at WOW. It’s going to be so good!
Our workshop for BOW in the evening. Lovely feminist friends, coming together to help us and give us ideas and energy and love. We came up with a great idea and I can’t wait to see it happen!
Meeting Cordelia and hearing all about how the workshops work. And the period burlesque.
Second date. He’s funny.
Kissing. Lots of kissing.
A big squirrel hoping about our garden like it’s an assault course.
Lovey helpful Trish at the workshop today. She was so great and hands on!
Reading, again.
The beautiful blue sky. And the warmth with it.
Jen talking me through everything.
Dinner with Jana. Japanese, beers and some Big Chat.
Getting some help at work and feeling a bit more in control.
Leaving before rush hour. And coming home to read magazines on the sofa and do a bit of yoga.
Listening to LCD Soundsystem and remembering Holly and Al’s wedding.
Froggy. His gossip email and his ‘we miss you?’ that he accidentally sent to everyone.
Giving the pram away.
The pub quiz and lovely friends. Second place. We’re creeping up!
Three little things 