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Ovary embroidery workshop! Nice to spend a day with a needle in my hand.

Fresh hot roti at lunch.

Pizza and beer with Jonny. The perfect thing to get me off to sleep early ready for my 4am start tomorrow. 

Started talking at work again. Called James a flirt. Tried not to laugh at the word tits during the lunch break bird chat.

Immediate drinking with Jonny after work. What a fucking ridiculous day.

ICCO pizza. Oh how I love you.


Pizza and beer at Crate to welcome home Bivan.

The sky as we came home.

Doing a pretty good job at my training in Leytonstone. I’m proud of myself. 


Delicious pizza at the pub quiz

Jo’s funny brother

A surprising flurry of OKCupid messages


The view from the top of Ljubljana castle. Great castle too! Including the Museum of Puppetry.

Delicious brown pizza bread things.

Hannah trying to knock my bag over as we left the airport but knocking hers over instead. Sounds shit. Proper made me lol.


Driving around the lakes. Even if it was rainy.

An afternoon in the beautiful naked spa. So many saunas.

A beery pizza dinner, talking about wanking people off and blow job etiquette.


Paper food.

An evening at Sarah’s. Pizza, chocolate, sex chat. 

A long brunch with Holly.


A busy swish. Finally.

Pizza, beer and chocolate mousse.

Portugal chats with NeverKissedATory.


A night of knitting, pizza, mulled wine and Christmas songs. Starting with this beautiful pike of unraveled wool.

The fox sauntering down the road after work.

Feeling happy. Really genuinely happy. Like the old me happy. 


Visited a recycling centre. I’ve wanted to go to one for years. It was so interesting. I loved it. And I got paid to go!

Homemade pizza night with Ivan’s pizza oven. So delicious. 

Alec’s music recommendation. Vagina themed.