Archives for posts with tag: recycling

A happy turnip

Taking the packing peanuts to the school next door

Buying heaps of fabric. Again.

Third date. A boring talk, lots of kissing and a sleepover.

A day at the zoo! Giraffes and play fighting bears and elephants and a safari with a scary camel and hungry chimps.

Driving around with the top down in the mini convertible. So twatty but also fun.

Resealable cans of water. Genius.

Going to a meeting about disposable cups and water fountains. That’s my bag, baby.

Acupuncture.

Discovering Geoffrey Walker on Instagram. Such a cutie.

Staying late and chatting to Adam

Hearing about the recycling job. It sounds good. Not really sure what to do now though.

Penis straws

Maybe getting a water fountain installed at work because of me. And chatting to facilitaties about recyclable cups. It’s nice to have knowledge.

Pub with Charlie, the words loveliest dog.

Finding a fiver.

Working at the swish and hanging out with Jen. It was such an easy job. And nice to chat to people for a few hours whilst doing some sewing.

Seeing Matt in the evening. I like Matt.

Stuart reading MVO to me when we got home.


Another MRF. Love recycling.

Watching Hunt For The Wildepeople on the sofa on a Tuesday

Booking a train to Brussels. Just like that. 

MRF. Geeking out on recycling.

A woman on Instagram telling me she has decided to do menstruation related art work because of my vagina Instagram account. All the feels.

Jo. For phoning. For her Facebook stats. 


Chatting to Liv on the walk home.
Christmas email vote with James and Jon.

Reading recycling magazines at work.


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.


Beautiful morning sky

Recycling facts. I 💚recycling

News that Corinne walked into a glass door and perfectly imprinted her face onto it.


Conversations about recycling sex toys. I’ve found my people.

Walked home.

Bought a nice coat. And some trainers. And a bra. 😬

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Reliving drunk memories
Seeing more of the recycling centre. It’s so damn interesting!
When the sun came out and we were outside and finally felt some warmth.

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The big recycling centre. God I love recycling.
Veep. Series two. So funny.
Feeling way happier and more confident about the job.

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Finishing the mats for our van.
Looking through our plans and itinerary for our travels last year. We did so much stuff!
I had a realisation in meditation this evening that led me to a clearer idea and plan for what I want to do work and life wise. It’s all about confidence.

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The woman who came back into work asking for our old coffee grinds. Yes! It’s working! Recycling is happening.
Finding an event making origami vaginas and drinking copious amounts of tea. By a group called the Clitectives. In a place called the Clit Cave.
There is a hot cross bun left over at work. That means we get to eat it tomorrow.

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Arranging for any leftover food at work to be donated to the women’s refuge down the road.
Someone took the coffee grinds I put outside of work for their compost heap. It’s working! Recycling and waste elimination is coming to the Deli.
An email from one of my best friends back home.