My pint, my handwriting on the a-board, and my big haired shadow retreating up the hill. Happy birthday to me and goodbye pelt all in one night. It’s been a lovely time.
Lunch today was a mushroom, bacon and goats cheese salad with a big old glass of birthday bubbles. #cooking #food #lunch #salad
It’s not you, it’s the e numbers talking. #food
I proper look like an alien when I don’t wear eyeliner. #selfie
Part two of the card. I could cry, I’ve been friends with her for over ten years, we spent so long talking about old times. Much needed kindness.
And what she wrote, part one…
With a card, addressed such.
My friend katie bought me these flowers on visiting me tonight. I nearly cried.
Too sad to care that shoving this in my face and washing it down with chardonnay in front of the girls boxset is probably counterproductive. #food #eatingmyfeelings
Trawled through old blog posts yesterday and found this picture from Brighton, 2011, of me on the balcony post hotel room sex with ed, who took the picture. Feels like forever ago.