Black tulips!
The tree outside our house has sprouted out all green leaves since we’ve been away.
Walking down to Southwark. And then back up to almost King’s Cross.
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The idea that I might be able to buy a house. In Islington.
The abundance of blossom everywhere. Fleeting and beautiful.
Not listening to anything. Just silence
My boobs illustration! Looks amazing.
Going for a walk along the railway line in the sun
Going for a second walk and smelling the grass
Yoga. For courage. Perfectly timed.
Freddie smacking himself in the head with a wooden spoon whilst playing the saucepans
Spending the afternoon outside in the sun for an anti idling event. Sunny sun sun sun.
Drinks with James. We shared a surprising amount. It was nice to see him.
PIZZA.
Bright white blossom.
Extreme Air. A trampolining exercise class. Super fun, even though I quite literally pissed myself.
Remembering Han’s ‘you dropped something’ from Sunday.
Walking down the beautifully blossomed streets to pick up post.
The pavement telling me to enjoy it.
Charlie humping the other dog
The pink blossom under the streetlight outside the library.
Finishing my book in the library.
Walking walking walking walking.
Meeting the Mothership and getting regular vulva workshops and an exhibition!
Cheese. I ate cheese and it was delicious.
Free Love Bar for using my Monzo card. Not because I was extra polite to the guy like I thought…
The sun felt genuinely warm on my face when I wasn’t in the wind. I feel so excited for Spring.
Showing off my skirt to an impressed Sarah via a dirty mirror working toilet selfie
Watching the rain fall.
Getting a lovely comment from someone who appreciates all the vulvas and has found it helpful for their life. That’s always so amazing.
The blossom tree outside the office. It’s beautiful. And it’s been raining pink blossom down and up and all over.
Having an iced coffee in the sun outside the new (to us) coffee place near our new house.
Walking slowly round Paks, looking at everything and not feeling rushed.
Lying in the park, reading in the sun on my own. It’s been a really relaxing quiet day.
Lunch in the park, reading a great book.
The cardboard VR headset game about pollution. I liked watching Libby turn around and around in her seat.
A night on my own, at my house. Tax return (hello £900 rebate!), replying to emails, picking up pills, making reusable face pads, salads ready for lunch and a face mask. It felt so so good to just get things done and be at home.
Sun! Warmth! I think winter might finally be over!
Sitting in the sun outside Somerset House drinking an iced tea.
Really enjoying the birthday bus crawl. Especially as the bus route was on diversion.
Eating dal in the sun
Eating the most delicious cinnamon slice with one of Han’s friends
Delicious salmon teriyaki and chocolate ice cream. I wasn’t hungry in the slightest but that was so yummy.
Flowers on my way to work
Spoken word night for feminists. Some incredible women and amazing poems.
Running for the bus down the middle of the road afterwards.
An email from a women on Friday, thanking us for what we did and saying she’s now signed up for therapy. Such an incredible feeling.
Even more sunflowers popping up.
Coffee in the sun with Jo. I needed hugs and sympathy after last night.
Walking around Gillespie Park. The bit I haven’t been to before. Flowers and bees and beautiful things. 🐝🌺🌼🌷🌻
Two of my sunflower seeds are sprouting! I’m so happy!
The free plant giveaway by the cute community group. Got me a chilli plant and some salad leaves.
The delicious food at Holly and Al’s BBQ. Of course.
A perfect sunny breakfast at Blighty. In the garden, with a gorgeous puppy.
Walking round the reservoirs in the beautiful sunshine.
A night with Jonny on the river. And getting hit on. Totally unexpected and really quite nice.
Going lambing! I was so excited. And by far the oldest child with their parents on the farm.
The smell of my haircut.
Wine, wine, olives, wine, kissing.
Final event is done. No more storage units. No more weekend work. No more clothes rails. Roll on time off.
Walking home through the park after dropping the van off. The sun was still out and everyone looked happy. I had a little sit on a bench to shake the day off.
I really enjoyed my jumper and scarf ensomble today. I love that scarf.
Breakfast with Jonny.
Driving the van. With Jonny. And talking about him moving in with me. Or at least moving north.
The beautiful sunny weather. I love London in the sun.
A bloody brilliant dog photo.
This hilarious article about asking the irish parliament their views on Beyonce.
Being outside in the sunshine and blue skies, delicious coffees and kiwi cafes. What a perfect day.
P.s. and an unexpected but fun WhatsApp phone call about British reservedness
Sunny garden coffee mid pack with Bivan.
Beyonce came on the radio as I was driving the van in the sun. The perfect moment.
Walking home with that lovely spring smelling air, the light fading. The light has just been everything today.
Waking up to a room full of sunshine. The sun actually felt warm on my face today. Every year you forget what it feels like and every year it’s a joy to experience again.
Going to two exhibitions in the afternoon. Sticks with Dicks and Slits was funny and the Museum of Transology was really interesting. Also just having time to myself to go was super lovely.
The tube driver. ‘There is no need to rush. I will be driving that tube too. As long as we all cross the platform, we’ll get there together.”
I’ve finally got the avocado emoji!
Chatting to Jonny in Phnom Penh. He sounds so happy!
I got my tattoo! And it was done by a lovely woman in a bright studio. Joy joy joy!
(Also, because it was a lovely day, there’s more than 3.
The beautiful light coming through the window. The fresh air and the smell of spring.
Texting Joff in Lidl. And him trying out baking.
Dinner and cocktails with Rosie. Coconut oil lols. Sharing stories. )
The beautiful blue sky. And the warmth with it.
Jen talking me through everything.
Dinner with Jana. Japanese, beers and some Big Chat.
Pink blossom.
Smiling while swimming, remembering Alec’s airport queuing comments
A day at LCR. ‘Meetings’ outside in the sunny garden, Andy and Rochelle and a BBQ.
Swimming through the sunlight.
A quiet morning to myself. Breakfast in the garden, a little nap and an orgasm by a sunny window.
The carpet warming party.
The different coloured blossoms on the walk home
A hoovered room
Smooth legs
A day with people I like. Away from the estate.
A sunny lunch with Bradnam in the park.
An evening on the Southbank and London nighttime walking.
Breakfast in the garden. Toast, fresh coffee, a magazine and sunshine.
Cutting the grass with the strimmer.
Lee Miller: A Women’s War at the Imperial War Museum. The cycle powered hairdressers made me smile. And the production of Vogue in the 1940’s. And just what a badass she was.
