My laundry and cleaning bottles arrived from Smol!
A walk to new areas of the borough.
Soup, like how mum used to make it.
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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
