Snow! So much snow! Kids of sledges in the park. The squirrels jumping across branches and shaking down snow flurries. Grown men throwing snowballs.
Smiling at strangers because it’s snowing and they smile back.
An M&S pizza.
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Cheese mayo and sausage sandwich.
Buying bread from M&S.
Being helpful and good. Going in early for Barry, setting up tea and coffee, teaching the Friends how to update the website.
My bra adventures in M&S. Accidentally giving one nipple a paper cut, squeezing a spot on the other, sitting with my boobs hanging out and then trying to give my unwanted bras to a male customer, NOT an employee.
The man who farted at me as he looked over his shoulder.
Going back to Tina’s yoga class. So happy she’s changed it up a bit.
Drinking coffee and listening to music with Adam and generally not getting much done.
Playing Would You Rather on the train.
Some funny M&S packaging
I smelt that M&S Christmas potpourri smell. God I love that smell.
Walking to and from work with a big smile on my face because it’s just such a lovely job.
Jonny’s vulva. And an evening of genitalia lino printing.
M&S custard
Corinne
A bed for the night. Thank god.
A free watermelon
The flock of pigeons taking flight in the park at lunchtime.
£2 lunch. From M&S no less.
Three little things 