Archives for posts with tag: secondhand

Cracking on with a job application no problems. I can do it when I want to.

Boy chat with Lauren after she came back from her holiday. 

New dresses. A classic shapeless denim one and a sparkly black one that makes me feel slinky. Thanks charity shop!

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Got my new (to me) bedside table. I love my white room.

Got my finished pottery back. It’s so satisfyingly smooth.

Organised and sorted out my room. Chucked a whole heap of stuff out and tidied lots. I feel pretty calm after that. 


‘Working’ from home. Or embroidering for a few hours.

Finding the perfect bedside table. Secondhand. Wooden. White. Cheap. I knew I was waiting for a reason.

Starting the campsite research. And not being immediately put off. Maybe it could happen.