Sitting out in the garden at 9am with a cup of tea, listening to the birds, feeling the sun and chatting to Kenny.
Using my weights again.
Two naps.
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Walking around the park in the morning to check on it and just getting to be out in nature in the morning.
Another day working on my own and getting lots of shit done. My to do list is so much shorter.
I saw a starling on my way to Tash’s
The 7.30am walk with the birds chirping and singing in the trees and no one around.
Back to bed for a morning nap after we went for a poo walk. The sun shining in on the bed was so lovely.
A huge big brunch with Rosie at the Turkish place. Plus a free Turkish coffee after.
Foggy windows and early morning sun.
Jana coming to visit for lunch and getting to cuddle a light baby. Also her comment ‘she’s either a bitch or Dutch’.
Walking through Aster meadow on my way home and seeing the stile. It’s still a favourite view on my way home.
Retelling the chocolate and smoking boys story in the team meeting.
Walking through all the Aster’s on my way to work.
A sunny morning with the beautiful light coming in.
The meditation view – orange artwork, green plants and blue skies.
Sorting, cleaning and chucking things away in the kitchen at work.
Sunshine sunshine sunshine! 🌞
Remembered that Jonny was so enthusiastic about my writing sample last night.
Sitting on the doorstep, listening to the birds and looking at the blue sky after my run this morning.
Had an ice cream.
Deciding to walk through the park on the way to work.
Choir. Still got no idea what I’m doing but I enjoy it.
A fun date with Kulbinder.
The sun rising up across the park as I walked to work. I also love all the moss along the railings of this park.
Doing two Yoga with Adriene’s. Including day 6 which was exclusively ab work.
Reading an article that quotes me.
Got my first Too Good To Go. Hello delicious rye bread.
Loling with Alec about porn and his directors name.
Getting up early to meet Matt and doing yoga in the sun before breakfast.
The sunshine in the morning, looking up at it from my bed.
Coffee and courgette cake with Jo, making light of it.
Going to see her new flat and eating biscuits and tea and beer and watching TV.
Walking to work through the park in the morning sun. It cheered me up more than I thought it would.
Mum is fine! Thank god.
Watching a film by myself in the living room. Plus a couple of chocolate biscuits.
A nice morning, waking up next to him. Getting compliments. And kisses.
CHRISTMAS TREE!! Me and Matt went to buy one from the park and then decorated it with Christmas songs blaring. I bloody love Christmas so much.
Making the effort to go to Dom’s birthday. It was really lovely to see him. And I got to talk to more people about vulvas. #win
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)
Seeing the early morning sky, with the sun peaking up, orangey-yellow, through the clouds.
Getting asked on a date.
Standing by the tube intersection door and getting the breeze all up in my hair. I love that feeling.
(I don’t have any photos that fit this. But I was sad that I didn’t use this fish photo the other day. So I’m putting it in. It’s my blog anyway and I can do what I want)
Beautiful morning sky
Recycling facts. I 💚recycling
News that Corinne walked into a glass door and perfectly imprinted her face onto it.
Conkers, drying in the sun.
Morning sun in the park.
Morning yoga.
The beautiful cold and misty morning walk over Waterloo bridge. And sharing that moment with a stranger.
The way the light came through the windows at work.
Playing with the litter pickers.
When the bus comes over Waterloo Bridge in the morning and the sun shines right in. I still love the view down the river to Big Ben, the London Eye and Southbank.
“I’m just putting it out there”
The sound bath. Exactly what I needed.
Standing out on the balcony at night, looking out over London, still boiling hot and chatting to Jonny.
Riding in the milk float. Bumpy but fun.
Being up early and seeing the market coming to life. Plus I got to walk to work in the shady coolness.
Getting up before everyone else and sitting in the sun meditating and reading.
Driving into Wellington on SH2 and seeing the beautiful city glimmering in the sunlight, just like it did nearly a whole year ago when we arrived.
The whole flat together, eating and laughing and laughing so much that eating is difficult.
We slept with the door open last night. I woke up to the fresh air, the morning sun, that morning smell and a few gentle outdoor sounds. I felt like I was on holiday.
I finished writing all the blogs I had to do for a company I work for that I just can’t stand. All done. No more. Goodbye.
A boiled egg for dinner (part two. I was hungrier than I thought). I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. I bloody love eggs.
Image: Jason Lowe
Three little things 