Getting shit done. Three documents that I was sort of dreading but were actually pretty easy.
Meditation class. My feet on the ground and relaxed breathing.
Quietly giggling with Jonny before during and after meditation. Gold nipples, the hot beardy guy and kneeling for Jesus.
Coming home. To this incredible birthday present from my housemates!
A bath and a face mask.
Alec drinking beer with my cake mum.
Meditating to the sound of the birds outside my window
Finding a job I want to apply for. And it pays super well too! Accidentally already mentally spent the first month’s salary.
Ironing. It’s so relaxing. Such smooth sheets.
Our beautiful cottage for the weekend. A weekend away from my house, in the countryside and with nothing much to do except read, relax and eat.
A little walk along the water as the sun set, followed by a little explore in the an old small church.
A delicious pie and mash, in my tracky bottoms and big socks, on the sofa. Let the relaxing weekend begin.
Sitting in the garden, reading in the sun.
Potato and egg salad. Homemade.
The incredible thunder storm at night. I love a good storm!
Driving around the lakes. Even if it was rainy.
An afternoon in the beautiful naked spa. So many saunas.
A beery pizza dinner, talking about wanking people off and blow job etiquette.
Final event is done. No more storage units. No more weekend work. No more clothes rails. Roll on time off.
Walking home through the park after dropping the van off. The sun was still out and everyone looked happy. I had a little sit on a bench to shake the day off.
I really enjoyed my jumper and scarf ensomble today. I love that scarf.
A massage, facial and head massage. Whilst the snow storm raged outside.
Discovering I had a massage at the same time as mum. Random.
Hearing a hat and headphones.
Pretty Dorking and autumn trees.
Selasi’s ‘since the end of Bake Off’ story. He’s feeling pretty relaxed about it.
Some home yoga after work to relax.
Slept in until 12. Oh, sweet sweet sleep.
Going in the hot tub, in the sunny garden with the birds tweeting. And the beautiful smelling air. Then having breakfast at lunch time at the bottom.of the garden.
Dinner at Ben and Hannah’s. Lolz and the amazing shed. I love going to see them.
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.
Remembering my dream as I walked to the tube and smiling at the ridiculousness of it. (If you’re wondering, it was about a group of pigeons flying close together to carry another pigeon on its back. They should do this, it looks cool.)
A wine and cheese party. With WAY too much cheese. And an amazing lime and mint cheesecake.
Walking along the docks and riverfront to get to my friends flat. Quiet and calming.
Image: Richard Jung/Ryland, Peters
The walk from the tube to the flat. Cold but relaxing.
Deciding to come home to pizza and fat trousers instead of going to a workshop this evening. Maybe not the most productive of decisions but it made me happy.
Watching the cyclists on Boris bikes
Smelling the wonderful plants outside the flat as I walked past.
Deciding to take things slowly, without stress and stay calm. A stroll to the shops, stopping work when I’m meant to and enjoying being a bit more relaxed and peaceful. (Please let this last, please god let this last).
Watching Jon Richardson’s new DVD and laughing so much I cried.
