Chatting to Jo in a cafe, like normal.
Hoovering the living room.
Watermelon.
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Bath time with my plants.
Hoovering at lunch time. It felt good to move and tidy and clean.
Lying on the floor in the sunny patch.
A day of buying lots of the bits that I need. I feel calmer about the week ahead. And it’s nice to wander the shops alone sometimes.
Hoovering. Finally. It feels so clean.
Abicado. I love Hannah’s typos. This one full on made me lol.
Three little things 