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Having a meeting at work where I knew the most. It felt good to be the one that had experience. 

A day of doing things. They were mostly boring things but at least I wasn’t just sat around doing nothing. 

Watching Gavina and Stacey. Too much in the end, but some was funny.

Singing and driving the van. By myself.

The event looked good. And I chatted to Emma about crocheting vulvas for the Period Party. She’s cool.



Beyoncé. Formation. I slay.
A night with the flatties, meeting the new flattie. He seems really nice.
Cooking a proper meal again.