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Leaving early.

The sun shining as I walked home through the park. It was so nice seeing a bright blue sky again.

Napping.

Seeing seals in the water.

Walking along the estuary, looking at birds in the sun.

Reading and napping in the sun and out of the wind.

A walk and then back to bed in the sunshine with Elliott napping next to me.

Restarting the weaving.

Old Enough. Bit weird but very cute.

A great almond croissant.

A nap. Then another one.

Watching the final three episodes of Too Hot To Handle with Jonny. It made the atmosphere a bit easier.

A very British sharing of the last breakfast bits.

Lying in the garden in the sun, reading and snoozing.

Getting a real bed upstairs and it feeling more like a real holiday.

Smelling the apple tree and it smelt like that apple smell that I didn’t think was real.

Giving Jo the trousers I made her and seeing how happy she was with them.

Started writing more for the book.

Reading Motherhood and napping on the sofa

A walk around the park catching the last of the autumn leaves.

Sean bought me cannoli. And we shared a dark hot chocolate.

Managing to sleep all through the morning to try and battle off this cold.

More orders. This time to Australia. My vulvas are going everywhere.
Going back to sleep after I woke up.
Reading reading reading. All day.

Good Girls. I watched the entire thing.

A scone with butter and jam.

The afternoon nap that I really really needed. So much so that I slept through the building work going on outside. That never happens.


A day time nap. I really needed that.

An evening on the boat with Jane. It was actually really nice. I’m really glad I went. We’re very similar. And she gave me some good advice.

Mariah Hairy. I’m gagging.


Waking up drunk. Remembering what a fun night it was last night.

Coming home to a little nap.

Going to bed early to read. I haven’t done that in a long while.


Such a good nap. I didn’t even move. Fresh air, smooth sheets, deep sleep.

Books, beer and Korean with Jonny in the evening. It was such a lovely evening. 

The setting sun, shining off the buildings and turning gold as I arrived home.


Dozing in the sun, in my parents garden.

A walk along the seafront in the afternoon. With obligatory ice cream break.

Watching the bat flit about in the darkness.


Naps

Series 8 of RuPaul’s Drag Race

Going outside for dinner and discovering its a beautiful, peaceful evening.


New phone

Napping the wrong way round, in the sun

Being beautiful in Snapchat.

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Seeing Jonny. It feels like it’s been ages. I ran up to him I was so excited. We went to our usual Turkish date night restaurant.
A nap in the afternoon. I love ‘working’ from home.
A super generous and totally unexpected donation from a colleague for my midnight Ben Nevis walk.

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Swimming through the sunlight.
A quiet morning to myself. Breakfast in the garden, a little nap and an orgasm by a sunny window.
The carpet warming party.

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Jo saying that I was really good at my interview practise. It made me feel a lot more positive.
Napping on the sofa.
Jonny’s omelette attempt.

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Meghan Trainor. All about that bass.
Napping.
A colourful dinner.

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Napping in the sun on our bed.
Fresh orange juice.
It was so warm today that I had to take off two layers, then change into looser clothes and then open three windows. It felt like summer. It was lovely.

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Spending the evening playing stupid internet games.
Talking to mum. They’ll be here soon!
Napping and cuddling after work.