Archives for posts with tag: menstruating

Napkin origami

Vulva socks

Changing Freddie’s nappy

Getting my period

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My first food processor. What an adult and lovely thing to buy. And hello first soup I made with it!

My period started. Two weeks late and totally out of the blue.

Honestly. Thinking about Stuart. I don’t know what to do but I enjoyed the daydreams today.

The light through the trees outside the office this morning.

Another jumpery, sunny lunch in the park.

Pizza and avocado. Perfect first day of period dinner.

A delicious iced coffee that someone else paid for and I drank during a work meeting.

Kissing Stuart.

Blood blood bloody blood.

Spending all my money at Neal’s Yard. Lovely lovely Neal’s Yard.

An evening with Jen in her sickeningly beautiful house.

First mooncup insertion. It’s only been 5 minutes but it’s going fine.

All the art. None of the money. Thanks borrowed Tate Card.
Cortado. Delicious, delicious cortado.

An evening with Matt, menstruating, eating ice cream and watching a weird film. Then having some good discussions with Mike.