Archives for posts with tag: second date

A lie in! I slept until 9.30 and it was incredible.

Buying loads of delicious healthy things across a couple of shops and feeling good about all the good things I’m going to put into my body.

A cup of tea and a walk around the heath with Mo. Sunshine, nice chats and the tiniest bit of occasional brushing elbows and knees. Sweet and lovely.

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Walking from work down to Leicester Square, listening to happy music and feeling really happy about everything.

The play with Diarmuid. It was surprisingly good!

Kissing. Lots and lots of kissing.

A morning out the office putting up signs and pollution monitors.

Second date. Lots of poo stories. Ideal.

Kissing. And being sober enough to remember the kissing.

(Beautiful illustration by Emilie Beckher)

Going to the mental well-being champions meeting. Really buzzed afterwards.

He said he wants to see me

A brilliant feminist who wants to be a part of the vulva workshops!

Smiles in yoga. I really needed the yoga today.

A nice coffee with an GWer, getting

excited about new ideas

Discovering that we’d already agreed to a second date

Seeing Jen and having cuddles


A fun date. Really fun.

Seeing my tattoo without the cling film. I keep touching it.

Looking at art. Seeing celebrities. Just not sure which ones.