Another Roger salad for breakfast
He text me first!
Learning how to weave. I absolutely loved it
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A flat white and a custard straw to get me through the morning
Another pile of books from the library
Dinner at Hot Stone with Stuart’s mates. Delicious food and the Greeks are so funny. Head banging and touching hot stones.
A left over pain au chocolat for second breakfast. And a longed for cup of tea.
A quiet browse of a book shop. I forgot how peaceful it is to be in a book shop.
Pottery night. Tonight, pubic hair.
Making the phone call, starting the process. Feeling better for having done something.
Office dog!
A little apple pie for second breakfast.
Cake pop. Second breakfast.
Patchwork Christmas party. Wine, feminists and Liv.
Jay. The loveliest man on earth.
Three little things 