That Bloody Sex Podcast talked about me and about how my workshop encouraged her to continue!
A small walk with Jo at lunchtime.
Rosie called me Greg by accident and I laughed too much.
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I keep writing turd not turf. And it makes me laugh. A lot.
A woman made a play that mentions me. So I went to go see it. And it was good!
Garlic shots, churrus and drinks with Jana and Charlie.
Sneakers ice cream.
Dinner with Jonny, discussing Issues. And work things. We never eat dinner at the same time.
Grand Designs. A giant treehouse. So beautiful. And I love our evenings in together.
Dog jam.
Still knowing all the words to Lil Kim.
Leaving at half 4, walking through the park in the sunshine.
Jens typo
The guy in Holland and Barrett who also talking about cumming.
Mythic. The most bonkers musical I’ve ever.
Delicious fat toast
Hanging out with Robbie and Matt
The huge old houses in Takayama
Big wild salmon
Floof
The 4th best restaurant in all of Japan. And it was incredible. He made everything infront of us and it was all just perfect.
Ball lols at the café
Waiting for the typhoon to hit from the bar at the top of their hotel.
Getting a Bloody Good Period pin badge in the post from Han.
My new Tiger mug/bowl.
‘I got an interview for a job writing about patios’
Oh and bonus one – the funny photos from my friends when I needed them.
I got some of my pottery back today. They look so good! I’m so proud of myself! Plus I got to see the kiln which was cool.
A phone chat with mum and then, later, a phone chat with dad.
Remembering when I made a cake for Steve’s birthday and accidentally wrote Happy birthday Seve! 🙈
A day of buying lots of the bits that I need. I feel calmer about the week ahead. And it’s nice to wander the shops alone sometimes.
Hoovering. Finally. It feels so clean.
Abicado. I love Hannah’s typos. This one full on made me lol.
Missing vital information in the Lonely Planet guidebook.
Sitting reading in the sun.
Hearing Christmas music in a shop for the first time.
Homemade pizza.
Discovering I spelt the name of our deli wrong on our big sign outside. Weeks ago. Woops.
Mint.
Three little things 