Archives for posts with tag: Japanese food

Folding and envelope stuffing. Genuinely love a bit of that.

Some giggles with Stuart.

Delicious ramen. So much nicer than last time.

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Discovering more about cervices. I can’t believe I’ve never seen a cervix before.

Moaning to mum. And Becky. And Jo. And laughing about it. And getting out of the grump.

Hana with Jo. New discovery: tempura icecream. HEAVEN.


Going to the gym and walking home in the sunny winter day.

Talking to Stuart. He’s very sweet. And he sent me a brilliant feminist poem about vaginas. Which reminded me of one of my favourite quotes – Our foremothers were farmers, warriors, builders and weavers. They had wrinkles and pubic hair and opinions.

Japanese dinner with Will. A really lovely evening. He’s still very much got a place in my heart.

Me, James and Rose reading the advent calendar jokes. And them both liking my sushi joke so much they both text it to their friends.
Delicious Japanese food from Tokyo Diner. And I didn’t eat meat!

Walking through Chinatown. I still love it.

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The bright green leaves against the blue sky on the way to work.
The job title ‘Master Yumster’ on a business card.
The most delicious Japanese food at dinner.