Dishoom breakfast.
Hannah sending me links to holiday homes for April.
Cocktails and a huge pizza in Newcastle.
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Taking a moment to myself in the sun in Woodland Play.
Attawa. So delicious.
Singing Like A Prayer none stop.
Deconstructing the night when the team came in. Like when Keith kicked Johnathon’s hand.
The birthday breakfast – really great to hear more about the council. Plus huge mince pies.
Jai Krishna food. I take it back. It is delicious.
IKEA! With Jonny. I loved everything.
Driving the electric mini. Eventually. Not so easy to start.
A yummy thali
Eating dal in the sun
Eating the most delicious cinnamon slice with one of Han’s friends
Delicious salmon teriyaki and chocolate ice cream. I wasn’t hungry in the slightest but that was so yummy.
Working on BOW. Getting the manifesto done and feeling happy with doing something and shaking off the low mood. It’s nice to get compliments about your writing too.
A night with Jonny, eating at Rasa and talking about moving in together. Plus he gave me my birthday present. Hello perfect Muji mugs! 😍
Stuart phoning me during Matilda by Alt-j live in Madrid.
A cold sunny walk around the park. Looking at Christmas trees and playing on the outside gym. My favourite tree was this squat little fella.
Spending the evening with Stuart, drinking too much and eating delicious Indian food.
Cuddling. A lot of cuddling.
Yak and Yeti takeaway and RuPaul in bed.
All the foxes on the way home. One was like ‘yeah, and what’. So ballsy.
Perving on hot men trying on great suits in M&S
Dishoom breakfast with my main man. Totally free thanks to my leaving present of dishoom coins. Egg naans and chai all round!
Surprise 30th birthday party for my oldest friend.
Spending the evening chatting with a celebrity. Who then followed me on Instagram. No big deal.
Shared Indian lunch, courtesy of Sabina. So yummy.
A super intense yoga class. I like doing the crab.
Sitting in the garden at night, smelling the watered flowers and the evening air. It smelt beautiful. I wish I could have breathed more of it in.
Realising I’m good at chatting to people. Like Ben.
Chatting to Will. Bit weird but still nice.
Peanut butter in dhal.
An evening with Ed. Beers and Indian food. Talks about dads and vaginas. It was so nice to spend time one on one with him.
Then walking home, feeling so full of love for my oldest friends.
Then discovering that my project is up on Instagram. Weird. Amazing. Scary. Brilliant. This is it.
The puppy in the street that was excited to see me.
A delicious naan from the naan shop plus some Waitrose daal and a nice, normal chat with Matt.
An email from Jonny, being grateful for the packing list. Babe.
The smell of wood smoke.
The ridiculously incredible paneer thali.
Doing some yoga when I got home.
Walking from work to Bloomsbury, realising that I really like my new job. I like working on a topic that I really like.
Drinking red wine in a beautiful building, listening to women talking about feminism and books that shaped them. Happy Day of the Girl.
Delicious £3 veggie curry for lunch.
Boxercise. A genuine smile.
Sitting at my new desk. Writing a pretty good job application.
Lentils. Naan. Hearty. Delicious.
Eating grapes in bed, chatting to James.
Delicious Indian. Thanks Jai Krishna.
Ping Pong night. Plus Mario Cart.
The Russian/Ukrainian tent.
The beautiful stages in the woods.
Dancing to Bare Necessities.
Yoga under the trees
The dosa.
The ice roll. (As seen on ITV)
The speedy shower. We felt clean for about 5 minutes. It was amazing.
John Grant
The naan
Finding sandpaper
Mike’s poo story. ‘So I had to dedicate most of the morning sorting out that situation’.
An afternoon of sewing in the sun
Homemade ice tea
Accidental Indian dinner out. All the food.
Leaving work and knowing I won’t have to be back there five whole days.
The beautiful red juicy strawberries. They smelt incredible and tasted so good.
Dinner with Jo at Jai Krishna
My neighbour’s very impressive topiary skills
Flights to Portugal booked. Narrowly avoiding a total cock up.
First channa masala. Easy and delicious.
The little corner shop that sells organic amazingness. I can’t believe I haven’t been before.
Daal and naans with Becky and Lauren.
Nan suddenly getting better. Enough to call her carer a bitch. Not funny in itself but good to know she’s back.
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.
Frosty walk through the park to work.
All the food at Dishoom. Especially those mini milk dessert things.
Salopettes! I’m gonna go skiing!
Dame Judy Dench and a really life-like painting at the National Portrait Gallery.
The amazing firework show at Victoria Park.
Free Indian starters.
Being back with my friends at the market.
Going for Indian with Gavin and Ryan.
And they bought me an umbrella with a flamingo on!
Innocent French childhoods, ruined.
Paneer korma. Everything I’ve ever wanted.
Just hanging out with Jonny, moaning about shit.
Squeezing his spots before I had to go to work.
Free paneer. FINALLY!
Being silly together in the evening. I’ve missed hanging out with him this week.
‘Today on ‘Bad Driving With William‘, he forgets about the clutch’
Indian with his aunt
The article my friend sent me about meaningful careers. It’s made me feel much more positive about doing what I want and being picky with what I apply for.
Three little things 