Archives for posts with tag: sorting

Sorted through my clothes and decided to wear more of the fancy ones.

Dancing as I cooked dinner.

A tentative start into Adriene’s new 30 days of yoga

Sorting out the noticeboard.

Lunch on the sunny bench.

Wrapping up the hen party vulva kits.

Blue sky, green trees, plant shadows.

Finishing three pairs of dungarees.

Pizza and Ru.

Sitting in the sun in the living room, reading.

Being out in the park with the clear blue skies and the heat and the smell of summer. And a loaf of rye bread in my bag.

Grand Designs. And a lovely positive one too.


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. 

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My boyfriend stretching me out by pulling my arms up high. Feels so good and always makes me laugh too

My boyfriend did a fake pack in the rucksack that he bought yesterday to check it was the right size. It was. So he was happy. Which made me happy. And probably more so because we have the same bag. Matchies! (He obviously isn’t wild about this idea)

I started clearing one of the cupboards in our flat (I got excited, I love sorting!) and found my favourite bag that I’ve decided to take to work tomorrow. Despite it being not at all the right size or shape. But it IS tan leather. So it’s obviously perfect.