Kissing on the corner.
The cute wine bar that I didn’t know existed.
Talking about poo with Tash.
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The squirrel on the path at lunch time (and then this image)
Seeing Jana when I wanted to go home
Red wine in a not-pub and not-bar
An evening with Rosie, sacking off the Happiness Festival for wine and chats instead.
My amazing birthday present from them! My vulva design, etched into a silver necklace. I’m in love.
Wagamama. I forgot how delicious it was.
Reading my book by the fire in a pub with a glass of red wine, on my own.
Seeing Andrew’s long hair at uni. It’s good to have a boss that joins in your definitely-procrastinating-at-work conversations.
Having Andrew make me realise that the walking route is still a good idea, after I felt a bit disheartened from meeting David.
My Tudor joke in the advent calendar.
All the red wine with Corinne.
The accidental but totally delicious drunken McDonald’s after all the wine.
I was early for my meeting so I went for a wander along the river. Next to a swan.
Housemate chats in the kitchen. Tattoos, a shared dinner and the continuing shower saga. It’s almost over. He almost bought a shower rail.
The horrendous fish scene shower curtain.
Listening to mums recording from last of Fairytale of New York.
A day with Jonny. Beautiful photography by Malick Sidibé (plus soundtrack) at Somerset House. Planning ice skating. Red wine in a quiet pub, then ramen.
Itchy bears on Planet Earth II. I laughed so hard.
Chatting to the homeless man I used to walk past everyday. He remembered me and even asked about my new job.
A head massage, a glass of wine and a haircut.
Dinner with Becky’s posh friend.
Cake pop. Second breakfast.
Patchwork Christmas party. Wine, feminists and Liv.
Jay. The loveliest man on earth.
Lots of free food from the end of the week at work.
The boss was away this afternoon so we could have a bit more of a giggle than usual.
My boyfriend buying a bottle of organic French wine because he knows that I love organic things and French things. Especially French wine. Especially especially French organic wine
A glass of organic red wine as we cleaned up at the end of the shift.
Doing new stuff at work. It’s always fun to learn new things.
A really good meditation this morning.
Three little things 