Voicenotes from Jo that validate how I feel.
Today was busy but kinda exciting. Being a manager over the summer is going to be tough but it’s made me feel more able already.
Selling Sunset and watermelon.
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Planting out my seeds and making cute signs for them in time for Green Flag judging next week.
A day on my own in the office so lots of mortgage research and Instagram. And I think I might be able to afford a flat? But I thought that before so trying not to get too excited.
The HUGE slice of watermelon in the hires fridge that I found and ate. So delicious.
Lying down on the street as part of the die-in.
Some of the signs on the march, including ‘I just really like insects’.
Watermelon.
Cute holiday home with a fire and a beautiful bathroom.
Having our first bath together. Obvs with candles. And not so obvs with gong bath music.
Watermelon and the Who Am I game.
Watermelon. The back up one.
Han’s speech at granny’s funeral.
Von Sketch.
Walking to work through drifting snowflakes
Remembering I had a watermelon to eat.
Being out in the park with the warmth of the sun on me and hearing the birds.
Lying in the sun for an hour reading.
Getting loads of vulva things done. Including actually emailing people!
Eating half a watermelon.
The dress. It took forever and I fucked it up so many times but I love it.
WATERMELON.
Jen and Fiona came round and it was nice and I cooked nice food and I was fairly relaxed.
Make a pair of trousers from a new pattern. Undid the mistakes. Altered the legs.
Watermelon.
Face mask.
Making myself a croissant for breakfast and feeling very smug that I booked today off work.
My new waterproof jacket arrived. And I like it.
More watermelon. Because why not. I deserve it.
Beautiful skies at sunset.
Buying all my favourite foods ahead of my birthday tomorrow.
Cutting open the watermelon.
A day to myself, doing my own things.
Wearing the loose strappy dress with no underwear on. Pants free is so lovely.
Watermelon and pink grapefruit.
Watching the beautiful sunset out the window.
Chatting to Jo in a cafe, like normal.
Hoovering the living room.
Watermelon.
An actual proper hug from Jonny.
Lying in the park reading. And not the park right next to my house.
Seeing Jo, if only briefly, to return library books and eat a patis de natas and hug.
I also ate half a watermelon and took myself out for a Turkish lunch.
Watermelon. A whole half.
Time in the park.
Texting Sean for a bit.
Watermelon. Lots of watermelon.
Lying in the park, feeling the heat of the sun.
Chatting to Corinne over text. Giving her my reviews on English towns.
Stupid old Richard not falling for my new email trick. The email back made me laugh too much.
Talking to Adrian and finally feeling like I’m getting somewhere with this canal project. Despite the fire alarm going off half way through.
Watermelon.
My outfit. I fucking love this white t-shirt. I felt masculine and sexy and semi professional but in a very me way.
Dinner with Jo. Seeing her flat in sunlight. Catching up with no expectation to stay that long.
Grapefruit and watermelon.
Loving my beautiful white and plant-y flat.
Watermelon. I love watermelon.
The image from Jo about being a cool, childless aunt that travels and has money and everyone thinks is cool. Reignited me.
A free watermelon
The flock of pigeons taking flight in the park at lunchtime.
£2 lunch. From M&S no less.
Three little things 