The beautiful colours on this plant.
Finding some cool courses I can do for Christmas.
Texting Matt about his Dubai escapades.
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Opening my blind to find a fox in the garden.
My flowers are growing.
Deciding to go swimming. And deciding to be happy at the same time.
Buying a beautiful swishy skirt.
One on one with Matt. And watching Planet Earth together. Cute polar bear cubs and baboons that don’t like the water.
(Today started off as quite a bad day. So I’m enjoying that the second half had lots more smiles in it. So there are more than 3)
Tried a new porridge ‘recipe’. Hello turmeric breakfast.
Realising that I was further up the stairs that I thought I was.
Matt walking two hours to work because I told him it was Walk to Work day. And he sent me photos of the walk and everything. He’s such a sweetheart!
Dinner and drinks and walks along the can at night with Sophie.
Photographing the vulvas from last week. They are so fabulous.
Making a skirt. Instead of working.
The storytelling night. Flirting with Matt. Eating cheesy chips. Laughing at good and bad stories.
Catching up with Matt and buying a Christmas tree. Again.
The Christmas lights turn on and the African dancing.
Watching Frozen with Jonny. Again.
Cake and custard from Roger.
The ridiculous taglines in the 4imprint magazine.
Chatting to Matt again for the first time in ages. Blow job news, STI swapping and similar dumping situations. It’s been too long.
Going for a walk in the sunshine to think at work. So nice to be outside.
Getting nice emails back from florists that want to help us.
Dinner with Stuart at the dark pub. After Matt helped me with printing panics.
Working at the swish and hanging out with Jen. It was such an easy job. And nice to chat to people for a few hours whilst doing some sewing.
Seeing Matt in the evening. I like Matt.
Stuart reading MVO to me when we got home.
Aside from the worst hangover ever, it was nice to spend some time with Stuart without needing to get up and leave really early.
The pizza that Jo bought round for me. So needed.
Watching Miracle on 34th Street with a hungover Matt, mainly napping.
Waking up with him. Making dumb jokes about baby Sophie. Remembering what he said about my eyes.
Making jokes with the pharmacy ladies.
A night in with Matt and Bivan, watching two films, eating two pizzas and discussing the queuing systems at the local shops. (Shit photo, great night)
I got invited to join a vagina coalition!
The social faux pas tweets. I read them twice and couldn’t stop laughing.
Watching TV with Matt. A really nice evening, giggling, sharing crisps and deserts.
Spent seven hours watching Grace and Frankie in the living room with Matt. And then the other housemates.
Had a roast cooked for me for dinner.
And got warm, freshly baked banana bread afterwards. Good Sunday.
Period! And without all the usual hormones and pain. Very bizarre. But right on time. Can’t believe it’s finally settled into a pattern.
Still walking to work with a smile on my face. Especially over that bridge in the sun. I think I might be my favourite view in London. Can’t believe I’m enjoying working with children so much.
Watched The Martian with Matt and Scarlett. Can’t believe I liked another film.
The anti hen party chat from Jana and Hol. Glad to see we’re all on the same page!
Matt inviting me down to watch Africa.
And then actually watching Africa. I like watching Attenborough shows with Matt. We do good commentary.
Boobs song from Jen. “My vagina… Which is somewhere on my stomach”
Getting the report done. Almost there.
A night with Matt, watching pottery and doing online dating on the sofa.
Three little things 