Ben and Han’s beautiful sunny bathroom. I wanted to shower in there forever.
Going on Twister on the pier in Brighton.
The incredibly aubergine thing from the Japanese restaurant that we were so lucky to get a seat at.
Going to see nan.
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Walking through the ecology park in the morning, when everything was wet and shiny and bright and green.
Corinne’s peeling feet.
Dotori dinner.
Treating myself to an okonomiyaki for lunch.
The alumni meeting for Influencing Change. Reminded me why I do what I’m doing.
The old badge and card. Might not go down well but it made me laugh.
Being in a good mood at work! Goodbye Car Free Day, hello not being stressed!
Reliving Japan, one year ago today. The great coffees and the incredible savoury pancake thing.
Rich roast peanut butter.
The chihuahua with the tiny head and big lab body. And friends that send silly photos to cheer me up.
Having lunch on my own. Eating my bento lunchbox, wearing my silver top and reading.
Cooking and baking. Banana pancakes, oaty banana biscuits and broccoli cakes.
Folding and envelope stuffing. Genuinely love a bit of that.
Some giggles with Stuart.
Delicious ramen. So much nicer than last time.
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.
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.
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