Driving the van and singing loudly.
Taking myself to lunch.
Moving my therapy appointment earlier and not in West London.
Driving the van and singing loudly.
Taking myself to lunch.
Moving my therapy appointment earlier and not in West London.
Took myself for a coffee in the sun.
Finished my dress.
And read a book in the sun.
Going for lunch on my own at Romeo’s. Reading in the dark corner.
GIS-ing like a pro.
A night on the sofa, in my comfies, all the candles lit, Christmas lights on, hot water bottle and The Santa Clause. Exactly what I wanted.