Archives for posts with tag: reading

Library and tea with Jo.

Drawing vulvas.

Custard on a spoon over the sink.

Enjoying a London Eggs hangout. Feels like an age since I’ve enjoyed one.

Buying a desk and a beautiful lamp.

Having some quiet time on the train to and from to read my book.

An actual proper hug from Jonny.

Lying in the park reading. And not the park right next to my house.

Seeing Jo, if only briefly, to return library books and eat a patis de natas and hug.

I also ate half a watermelon and took myself out for a Turkish lunch.

Researching and writing up the Big Plan.

Library books! I’m so glad it’s back open.

An evening to myself, doing yoga, reading, cleaning, booking gallery trips and deciding to not go to Will’s party tomorrow.

Made friends with Weegie at the park and we played fetch with his ball for a while.

A new contraceptive pill that will hopefully help with everything.

Ordering books from the library again. I can’t wait to read books I actually want to read.

Back in my little park near my house.

35 minute yoga video.

Being complimented by my writing skills by the other MHAs.

I’m home alone! For two weeks! I took a bath and lay naked on my bed reading and then masturbated. It felt so much better immediately.

Seeing Rosie. And feeling normal again. And laughing and being silly.

Sarah sent me Woman World and I LOVE it.

Watermelon. Lots of watermelon.

Lying in the park, feeling the heat of the sun.

Chatting to Corinne over text. Giving her my reviews on English towns.

Lying on my bed in the afternoon sunshine, with a hot water bottle and a book and trying to relax. No work today.

A butterfly on the parkland walk.

Petek with Jonny. Actually IN the restaurant. And the owner came over to talk to us and see how we are. And he obviously sent us over the free baklava at the end too!

Our beautiful tree pits on the street.

Mum telling me that another boater called out to ask after my cyst as they passed by.

Reading in the sun after work in the park.

The smell of clean bedsheets.

Lying in the sun in the park again.

The beautiful fabric of Jo’s dungarees.

Sewing Sophie’s dungarees really quickly.

Benoit’s flower shame.

Some work, some reading, some chatting with my brother about our eco centre plan.

Finally lying in the park, reading in the sun. With an iced coffee.

Having some time to myself.

Eating lots of fruit and coconut yogurt.

Lying in the park. Again. Reading and thinking about ideas.

Not wanting to work with the deodorising wipes people but thinking I could do what they suggest without them. It feels like another career is possible.

Cutting up the HUGE cardboard box from Jonny’s bike. With knives.

Some gentle yoga.

The chocolate vulva I made has three of my pubes in 😂

More park time.

Watching Skin Wars with Jonny. Even though it’s shit.

Han’s eggy quiz.

Lying in the park with my phone on silent and with no data.

Casting my vulva.

Reading in the park in the sun.

Taking vulva photos for the zine.

Watching Cats with Jonny to distract him from chopping through his nail.

Sewing mum’s dungarees. As a distraction but also I’m so happy she wants a pair!

Sunbathing in the park. Not technically allowed yet but reading in the sun for an hour was bliss.

Han sent round two cakes to cheer me up.

My cousin bought me flowers.

I went to the park to read. Even though I know I shouldn’t. But the weather was lovely.

Ming loves her dungarees. And so does Jen.

Going for a walk with Jonny at the golden hour.

Taking the day off. Sleeping, reading and sewing were needed.

Mars ice cream.

Being with Roger, not Graham.

The smell of BBQ smoke drifting in through the window, with the birds singing and the sun shining.

The light hitting my pillows and flickering against the walls.

Sitting in the sun in the living room, reading.

Being out in the park with the clear blue skies and the heat and the smell of summer. And a loaf of rye bread in my bag.

Grand Designs. And a lovely positive one too.

Lying in the sun in Sean’s garden, reading and listening to the bees buzz.

Ringing Jo on the way home to vent and giggle.

The wrinkly dog penis.

Jana and Charlie’s recycling.

Nalini’s leaving drinks. Chats about politics with Keith and Sarah.

Just generally feeling happier about stuff. Happier at work, happier because of Sean, happier because it was warmer today. I’m reading a better book, I’ve made lunch for myself. Just lots of nice good simple things.

Lovely messages from people who can see through her bullshit and think I’m doing a good thing.

Getting home early and being able to do those things I haven’t had time to do.

A night to myself. Home cooked food. Reading. Early night.

Putting up my new screen print in my bedroom.

Going for a walk around the park in the sun, wearing my dungarees and dad’s shirt. I leaned on my favourite tree, walked in the mud and climbed over the fallen tree.

Reading and napping on the sofa.

Changing the water for my flowers that Soph sent me. And rearranging them better.

Derry Girls on Bake Off.

Coming home after lunch and reading my book on the sofa.

Getting home to a pretty quiet London and a very quiet house, where I read my book for a few hours.

Going to see Frozen 2 on my own.

Making vegan cupcakes and eating a lot of uncooked batter.

Reading on the sofa as the rain fell heavily outside.Apple pie and custard. Before the mould.Home alone and an early night.

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