Sitting by a fire, eating food that has been cooked on a fire.
Weaving with sticks and yarn.
Whittling. And being better than the annoying man.
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Did a bit more carving on my bowl. It’s smoother now. And I finally got to use a curved knife.
Set up OKCupid. And currently don’t feel bad about any of it.
Made a great soup. Yes to Sunday cooking.
My new whittling knife!
Talking sewing machines and new jobs with Bradnam
An accidental but delicious pizza for dinner.
Dad got the job!
I whittled a spatula.
Yes Bitch. K Rizz.
A beautiful walk in the stunning Cornish countryside under the bluest sky.
A cream tea at the end of it. A savoury one and a regular one. God I love clotted cream.
Wooden spoon porn
Doing all the things to make me feel better today. Namely:
The cheap and delicious chocolate custard cake.
Sacking off work and just getting lots of life admin shit done – new passport ordered, food bags picked up, books donated, people responded to, face mask…urm…masked.
Then some creative shit. Sketching from the nude photographs I had done and watching a funny video about whittling. Then a smidge of learning some French.
Three little things 