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Today was a day of so many smiles.

Remembering last night and the girlfriend chat.

Getting an interview for a job I really want.

Being asked to write a blog for a feminist site and being approached by an award winning feminist podcast to talk about my vulva t-shirts.

Going to a Christmas party where I talked about vaginas and air pollution.

Having Stuart meet my friends and then stay at my house, where he said really sweet stuff to me. I like this guy.

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Doing better than I thought I would today. An interview down, a lovely description of me to Nick and she wasn’t as bad as yesterday. Maybe I can stick this out.

Shep’s for Jo’s birthday dinner. Delicious korean food!

Telling him about BOW. I didn’t expect him to cry. 


Making friends with Hannah. For the one day we’ll work together. But she’s lovely. We had a really nice, if a little chilly, lunch together.

Being offered another time for the second interview. It’s nice to be chased. And I think I might want it a bit more.

Feeling quietly accomplished today. I took in lunch – a healthy delicious one in. I worked hard. I made another proper dinner (using a whole variety of pans) and then set up an invoice and tax tracker. 


Did a good interview. Pretty proud of myself.

A day working in the garden.

A picnic with Holly in the evening sun.

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Gavin’s back!
Finishing the interview. It’s all over now.
Putting on my big old jumper and mum’s big old socks and curling up on with my book.

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Sitting like mum
Getting an interview
Floating on my back

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Getting the interview over and done with. I can relax again!
Floating on my back.
His towel falling off on the stairs.

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I got an interview!
Pretending to be my friend to get into the press screening of Amy.
Shouting Hieu to stop thinking bad things. And then realising I was supposed to shout my own name.

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It felt warm and smelt like summer
Walking through a new part of the city
I got an interview