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Got my new (to me) bedside table. I love my white room.

Got my finished pottery back. It’s so satisfyingly smooth.

Organised and sorted out my room. Chucked a whole heap of stuff out and tidied lots. I feel pretty calm after that. 

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I got some of my pottery back today. They look so good! I’m so proud of myself! Plus I got to see the kiln which was cool.
A phone chat with mum and then, later, a phone chat with dad.

Remembering when I made a cake for Steve’s birthday and accidentally wrote Happy birthday Seve! 🙈

Clean scarf. It smells so lovely. I keep smooshing my face into it.
Completely fucking up the crossword at lunchtime with James. Loads of lols.

Final pottery class. This week, glazing. So I now have two vagina pots! 


First night of my pottery course.

Potatoey, tomatoy, garlicy, eggy dinner. Rustic.

Lunch dumplings