Moaning about Louisa with Sally.
London Eggs drinks with Charlie. He’s a good boy. I liked it when he rested his head on my knee.
Coming home to a new vibrator and my Oovi. Can’t wait to try both of them out!
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My laundry and cleaning bottles arrived from Smol!
A walk to new areas of the borough.
Soup, like how mum used to make it.
Loads of post finally arriving.
Chatting to Sarah on WhatsApp video and seeing her new house. And her huge baby bump.
Doing Maja’s yoga class
A postcard from my nan
A relaxed morning that included shaving, hair washing and moisturising. And breakfast not eaten at my desk. Bliss.
Breathing in through my nose and finding it made a whistling noise like a bird.
Perhaps there’s a bird hidden up there….
Getting a package from Ghana
Dermot O’Leary accidentally saying vagina on the radio
Watching a bear scratching himself on a tree. And looking like he was dancing
This octopus
Two parcels with presents in. I love post and I love presents.
Hanging out with two of my oldest and best friends
Three little things 