Archives for posts with tag: takeaway

Doing the dementia friendly walk – I really enjoyed it.

Taking Noah out for a walk on my own. It’s nice to be able to chat out loud and no one batting an eyelid.

Takeaway, cake and chats at Jo’s. We haven’t had a night in like that in ages.

Sewing Fred’s letters onto his trousers.

The clouds from my bedroom window.

A takeaway. My favourite one.

I successfully ran volunteer day on my own.

Thai takeaway for dinner.

Gary said my email was very clear and well written.

Driving the van. And doing it well.

Laughing with Syd at the end of the day as we recovered before unpacking the van.

Massaman curry and Too Hot To Handle.

Two orgasms in the morning.

Visiting Liam and Georgie with snacks. It was lovely to sit in their garden in the sun.

A takeaway at Jo’s.

Going for a walk in the rain and smelling beautiful flowers.

Takeaway and TV with Jonny, instead of a date I’m not even sure I want to go on.

‘You can’t run from the lord!’ donkey TikTok

Walking the parkland walk and listening to the birds and watching the squirrel with its nut.

Sending off my book pitch and writing sample to go to some editors.

My Instagram wasn’t deleted. Thank god.

Pizza and Glow Up with Jonny. Plus some lols whilst washing up.

Tea and a freshly baked croissant for breakfast.

Lying in the park in the sun again. The first time this year.

Takeaway and chats with Jonny. Really lovely conversations about growing up gay, having kids and coming out. Plus just lols too. Like why is Jo letting us babysit?

Walking in the sun, around the cemetery with Jen, talking about stuff.

Takeaway pizza

Seeing the kids like the Dino tails

Georgian takeaway. Looks crap, tastes yummy.

I know it’s bad but I’m happy I have the flat to myself for a bit longer.

Calming pottery.

Going for a walk with Jo at lunchtime and talking about the Bad Thing.

Takeaway pizza for dinner.

Cuddles.

Takeaway pizza.

Roast parsnips.

Task Master.

An unexpected sunny day with a walk around the reservoirs.

Persuading Jonny to have pizza.

Orders on Etsy for vulva decorations.

Waking up to cuddles.

Making a sleepsuit for Jo’s baby.

Our first takeaway for a month. Delicious Nepalese food.

Feeling able to be proactive and writing several posts for TIAV, and also an email asking for work.

Pizza and the American Office.

The paint is almost there in my room and it looks good. I can’t wait for the desk to arrive! Also that paint smell reminds me of being a kid and I love it.

Got my cardboard standing desk.

Three orgasms for National Orgasm Day.

A takeaway pizza.

Kav trying to hide her vibrator box from us.

Petek takeaway.

Daydreaming about my outdoors classroom/shipping container home life.

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

Takeaway pizza.

Coming up with quiz questions with Jonny.

Watching the trees blow in the wind and hearing the leaves rustle.

Remembering that we’re having a takeaway pizza tonight!

The patterns from Jim arrived. So quickly too! Now I can get on and make things this weekend.

Walking through the ecology park in the morning, when everything was wet and shiny and bright and green.

Corinne’s peeling feet.

Dotori dinner.

Blue sky, green trees, plant shadows.

Finishing three pairs of dungarees.

Pizza and Ru.

Noticing a tree root, growing its way up between the pavement and the curb, well away from the tree. It’s funny what you notice when you look at your feet a lot.

Walking the entire parkland walk. Telling the family that the muddy patch is small and they should continue.

Cleaning everything. I love being tidy.

Pizza, beer and Love is Blind.

Having some parents say thank you to us for being there outside their school.

More free sex toys. And it started off a fun conversation with Sean.

Laughing with Jo, Jonny and Corinne in the pub with the candles and takeaway pizza.

New home, new home, new home!

A big IKEA trip.

The first beer and takeaway in the new flat. Can’t wait to get it all sorted!

A nice morning together, good sex and a lovely breakfast together at the local cafe. With hash browns.

The brilliant exhibition at Camden Arts Centre. I just love it. It felt so calm.

Takeaway and TV.


Yak and Yeti takeaway and RuPaul in bed.

All the foxes on the way home. One was like ‘yeah, and what’. So ballsy. 

Perving on hot men trying on great suits in M&S

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The very tall man trying to avoid the doors on the tube.
A Yard Sale Pizza for dinner.
Voting. Please god let us stay in.

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A few minutes to myself at lunch time. No talking, no managing, no customers, nothing.
First experience of Deliveroo. And such a happy driver!
Delicious Thai food and bad TV. Thanks Deliveroo.

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“I’m just going to tell you now, I hate those boots.”
“Okay, is there any point in me getting them out the box?”
“No.”
An accidental takeaway with Jonny at Godfrey. Not quite the dinner I’d planned to cook him at my house.
… whilst watching The Office. Free love on the free love freeway!

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Innocent French childhoods, ruined.
Paneer korma. Everything I’ve ever wanted.
Just hanging out with Jonny, moaning about shit.