Update: it turns out I had a Wordpress account from 2014 that I can resurrect, having deleted the posts that were on there, which were pretty well written but not the vibe I’m looking for this time around. So I guess I’m bringing back blogging 😎 (I’m probably not).

Maybe! I’ll see if I still have one! I don’t even really mind it being public, I just don’t necessarily need ex work colleagues or ex dates to be kept up to date on my crafting pursuits 😂

You were the only person in my list I was pleased to see! But now I must assume the rest of them have also been notified which is bullshit so I will therefore not be using it to do the thing I planned to do 😭

I don’t even have the date’s number saved and I don’t think I ever emailed him so I’m extra baffled about that one tbh. Presumably he has my number still saved (???) and has shared contacts? Anyway, I hate it, thank you.

I found (the bit I watched of the first series) v dull and confusing but in fairness was watching it at a bad mental health time and was mostly there for Lee Pace!

Complaining about this has jinxed me; I am now ill 🤧

This is my least favourite new thing in my life! Cannot sleep well on my boyfriend’s squishy mattress now, 20-something me wouldn’t have cared 😭

I did not mean the little angel to be in there but that’s life, sometimes you have fat fingers when you type and sometimes a book peeks inside all your family trauma and tips it out on the table 🙃

Anyway I booked it because I felt like I was really stiff but the outcome of every stretch was ‘you’re actually really flexible there’ so WHY do I feel so creaky??