Archives for posts with tag: sewing

Watching the Drag Race finale. I love Jujubee.

Doing some sewing again.

Hash browns.

Made some masks and put some vulva artwork together.

Did two lots of yoga.

Spoke to Ailsa about my gynae problems.

I took myself out for a walk along the Parkland Walk to make sure I moved and breathed.

The branding call with Liv and Oddbox. It helped make me feel more creative again.

Deciding to not do work in the afternoon and put together a pattern for a top I want to make.

Penny’s little snugly face.

Dinosaur dungarees for Fred.

Homemade ginger biscuits.

The smell of clean bedsheets.

Lying in the sun in the park again.

The beautiful fabric of Jo’s dungarees.

Seeing Jana and Rosie in the park. Especially when Jana told her story about her anesthestic. ‘When’s this guy coming out?’

Loling with Charlie in the car on the way home.

Spending the morning sewing vulvas instead of working

Finishing my trousers and making little dungas for Coop.

Going for a walk through the trees along the parkland path. No music, no podcast, just me and my thoughts. And I was kind to myself this time.

Buying another plastic box to sort my vulva making stuff into. I like organisation.

Now I have the internet in my room I can sew vulvas on my bed when it gets too hot upstairs, and still be ‘working’ on my laptop.

The dungarees I made for people arrived today and they got lots of love.

Chatting to dad as I walked to Londis in the sun. Feeling brighter and happier today.

Some really lovely messages from women on Instagram who said I’ve made a difference to how they are their vulvas.

Double sunbathing – extended lunch and after work.

An unexpected run with Jonny.

Naked photos post run for the zine.

Sewing vulvas again.

Sewing three and a half pairs of dungarees.

Seeing Jo briefly and laughing. Talked about my anxiety and it helped.

Bought some snacks to cheer me up. Fizzy yumminess, grapes and chocolate.

Sewing Sophie’s dungarees really quickly.

Benoit’s flower shame.

Some work, some reading, some chatting with my brother about our eco centre plan.

I made trousers.

My yellow wallet arrived from Ming.

Han sent a little care package.

(also TikTok)

Putting up my artwork from Becky.

Talking to Ben about our eco centre.

Starting a new pattern. I’m confused but I’m excited to get them made.

Sitting in Clissold park eating halloumi and avocado.

Sewing two little pairs of dungarees.

Georgie and Penny and the peanut butter penis.

Sewing sewing sewing.

Sewing Bee.

Bread and cheese.

I made gyoza.

I did some sewing, quietly.

Egg fried rice.

Happy potato.

Next batch of fabric arrived!

Baked what looks like a successful carrot cake! Honestly, non-vegan baking is so much easier.

Foot peel mask with Sean, but remotely.

Also Asian Wang lols with my brother.

Making a new thing. Sewing a stripy jumper from stretchy fabric.

Walking up to Highgate Woods and seeing all the trees and light and leaves. Two hours of walking. I really needed it.

Seeing Eileen loving Zoom.

Watching the trees blow in the wind and hearing the leaves rustle.

Remembering that we’re having a takeaway pizza tonight!

The patterns from Jim arrived. So quickly too! Now I can get on and make things this weekend.

Buying a fan and putting it together.

Seeing my mum in the dungarees I made for her.

A nap under the blanket, by the window, with the sunlight peaking through the leaves.

Lying in the park. Again. Reading and thinking about ideas.

Not wanting to work with the deodorising wipes people but thinking I could do what they suggest without them. It feels like another career is possible.

Cutting up the HUGE cardboard box from Jonny’s bike. With knives.

Some gentle yoga.

Lying in the park under the sunny leaves with my cousin, eating blueberries.

Accidentally looking up cheap homes in Falmouth and dreaming about moving down there and spending my life making stuff.

Ordering a whole load of fabric for more sewing. Including some trousers for me.

Making my new rusty coloured linen dungarees.

Finally getting back to the Parkland Walk.

Hearing Grandma and Granddad’s story by all of us on Zoom.

Aaaaand a conversation about orgasms with Sean on the phone before bed.

Embroidery. For the quarentine quilt.

Seeing my adorable little nephew and sis in my dungarees. They look great!

The video intro that Georgie made for the Eggs quiz m

Sewing mum’s dungarees. As a distraction but also I’m so happy she wants a pair!

Sunbathing in the park. Not technically allowed yet but reading in the sun for an hour was bliss.

Han sent round two cakes to cheer me up.

The sunlight and the daisies.

Getting an appointment for my trans vaginal scan today. So speedy! And they could see the cyst. All 7cm of it.

Mum wants a pair of my dungarees, not just for fancy dress.

Three pairs of toddler dungarees. Very adorable.

The parkland walk. Again. And this time taking my old sewing machine to give to a pal. It felt so nice to be back outside in the sun and the greenery.

A healthy dinner that felt different and was something I’d made. I know I make all my food but this felt more made.

More sewing. Finished Ming’s and Hatti’s and started on the baby ones.

Crafting with Sarah over the internet. I did some embroidery and watched her crochet. It was nice to not have to stare at each others faces the whole time.

Having my face on dungaree wearing celebrities faces in the Eggs quiz. And my brilliant That’s What She Said.

Blue sky, green trees, plant shadows.

Finishing three pairs of dungarees.

Pizza and Ru.

Going for a walk with Jonny at the golden hour.

Taking the day off. Sleeping, reading and sewing were needed.

Mars ice cream.