Archives for posts with tag: sun

Ben and Han’s beautiful sunny bathroom. I wanted to shower in there forever.

Going on Twister on the pier in Brighton.

The incredibly aubergine thing from the Japanese restaurant that we were so lucky to get a seat at.

Going to see nan.

The smell of clean bedsheets.

Lying in the sun in the park again.

The beautiful fabric of Jo’s dungarees.

Jonny ringing me to ask for a cup of tea.

When the sun came out after another shower and shone through the green leaves.

The weird indoor exotic zoo I found in someone’s garden.

Masturbating for the first time in ages. With the sun coming in through the window, after I’d taken photos of myself for the zine.

My clean tingly feet after my evening shower, getting ready for bed.

The new thread tidying systems arrived. I love neat things.

Double sunbathing – extended lunch and after work.

An unexpected run with Jonny.

Naked photos post run for the zine.

Sewing vulvas again.

Finally lying in the park, reading in the sun. With an iced coffee.

Having some time to myself.

Eating lots of fruit and coconut yogurt.

Getting to be out in the sun for work.

Seeing Sarah in the office.

Picking at my feet after the foot peel mask.

My 90’s gameshow quiz for the Eggs. With the cuddle toy.

Reading in the sun.

Chatting to Sean on the phone in the park. Getting excited about seeing him.

In the park, in my bra, with my t-shirt round my head.

Takeaway pizza.

Coming up with quiz questions with Jonny.

The dreamy light on my pillows.

Cream. Real actual cream. In my not-quite-an Eton mess. And maybe on a chocolate mousse. That was also not vegan. But was reduced. And I do love chocolate mousse.

A shared dinner with Jonny. With sparkling water and orange slices.

Buying a fan and putting it together.

Seeing my mum in the dungarees I made for her.

A nap under the blanket, by the window, with the sunlight peaking through the leaves.

Lying in the park. Again. Reading and thinking about ideas.

Not wanting to work with the deodorising wipes people but thinking I could do what they suggest without them. It feels like another career is possible.

Cutting up the HUGE cardboard box from Jonny’s bike. With knives.

Some gentle yoga.

Lying in the park under the sunny leaves with my cousin, eating blueberries.

Accidentally looking up cheap homes in Falmouth and dreaming about moving down there and spending my life making stuff.

Ordering a whole load of fabric for more sewing. Including some trousers for me.

The chocolate vulva I made has three of my pubes in 😂

More park time.

Watching Skin Wars with Jonny. Even though it’s shit.

Han’s eggy quiz.

Lying in the park with my phone on silent and with no data.

Casting my vulva.

Making my new rusty coloured linen dungarees.

Finally getting back to the Parkland Walk.

Hearing Grandma and Granddad’s story by all of us on Zoom.

Aaaaand a conversation about orgasms with Sean on the phone before bed.

Reading in the park in the sun.

Taking vulva photos for the zine.

Watching Cats with Jonny to distract him from chopping through his nail.

Beautiful patchy sunlight through the tree.

Some time on my own in the flat. I didn’t realise how much I needed it.

And going out for a short walk. I needed that too.

Sunny secret garden with Jo.

Daisies.

Mint Malteaser buttons.

Sewing mum’s dungarees. As a distraction but also I’m so happy she wants a pair!

Sunbathing in the park. Not technically allowed yet but reading in the sun for an hour was bliss.

Han sent round two cakes to cheer me up.

My cousin bought me flowers.

I went to the park to read. Even though I know I shouldn’t. But the weather was lovely.

Ming loves her dungarees. And so does Jen.

Blue sky, green trees, plant shadows.

Finishing three pairs of dungarees.

Pizza and Ru.

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.

Sunbathing on the doorstep. Next to the bins. But still, sun is sun. And we’re all a bit restricted right now.

Being out in the sun, remembering other hot sunny memories, feeling the soft air.

The ADORABLE elephant video. God they’re cute.

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.

POTATO! 😂

The light during our walk in the park after work.

The egg cup/bald head tictoc video.

Video calling Jana and Charlie. But never really seeing their faces…

A run! I ran ran ran along the parkland walk in the sunshine.

Actually getting some work done today. Felt quite good to have stuff that needed to be done and actually got done.

Lying in the sun in Sean’s garden, reading and listening to the bees buzz.

Ringing Jo on the way home to vent and giggle.

The wrinkly dog penis.

The beautiful blossom and blue sky.

Sitting on the big stone in the sun, listening to the music from the drug dealers.

Getting hooked on Love is Blind. 🤦