Some ridiculous dating profiles out there today
No Country For Young Women as I walked in the sun
The end of yoga. So relaxed. Never wanted to move.
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Watching the green and yellow fields whizz by on the train back to London.
Finally went into the gym. It wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be. Probably because Friday night is not when the biggest gym kids go there…
Taking time afterwards to just sit in the changing room, cooling down and answering messages slowly. No rushing for me today.
SLOVENIA!
Driving the car through the countryside.
Beautiful Piran. Walking through the cobbled streets and along the waterfront at dusk. The pretty square. The apartment 15 seconds from said pretty square. The super calm water, making me feel so happy and peaceful.
My hands.
Lunch with Rose and James. A little quiz and a nice chat. It was a nice quiet, calm work day and I got loads done. I made an excellent to do list.
Coming home. Home home. Parent hugs. Familiar smells.
A postcard from my nan
A relaxed morning that included shaving, hair washing and moisturising. And breakfast not eaten at my desk. Bliss.
Breathing in through my nose and finding it made a whistling noise like a bird.
Perhaps there’s a bird hidden up there….
Dawn French’s big grin on her advert poster for her new book.
Taking a slow and relaxed journey. No rushing for the tube, no fast walking, no darting around people who are walking ever so slightly slower. Who knew getting somewhere in London could be so relaxing.
A night in with my boyfriend. Amazing dinner, few glasses of wine and cuddles.
Three little things 