
Walking around the reservoirs.
Sewing the vulva pouches.
The smell of wood chips and fresh air.
Walking around the reservoirs.
Sewing the vulva pouches.
The smell of wood chips and fresh air.
The smell of suntan lotion on my skin.
Clean white bedsheets.
Doing s bit of yoga in the park after the run. Being outside under the blue sky as the breeze cooled me. It was lovely.
Being with Roger, not Graham.
The smell of BBQ smoke drifting in through the window, with the birds singing and the sun shining.
The light hitting my pillows and flickering against the walls.
A free lunch from a colleague. And it was bloody delicious!
The smell of shampoo coming out of a neighbour’s house that reminded me of summer holidays.
I made semi-vegan cupcakes and they were actually really yummy.
Our housemate bought this map back from work for us. A little reminder of home. Now proudly on our wall.
Taking the huge amount of spare plastic bags from work to the soup kitchen for them to give out extra food in. The woman have me a little tour and lots of information about the kitchen. It was really cool. And it always feels good to do good.
Randomly getting a whiff of the smell of wood smoke and the workshop smell from uni as I wondered through town.
Smelling wood smoke then cut grass on a little walk in the sun and getting excited about going camping with all my family this weekend
Lightening!
The dinner I made this evening was surprisingly delicious. I couldn’t stop eating it. I don’t normally think my cooking is anything special but I really enjoyed eating it tonight.
This funny image from Time Out about overheard conversations in London. Complete with a funny animal picture. More here.
Being complimented on my work by two separate people.
The smell of my freshly washed scarf.