First of two hospital visits, with a little bit of work afterwards.
My phone is full of photos of books I want to read, I loved The Miniaturist.
An innocent meeting with my PhD supervisor ended with me giving up my PhD as illness and time are not working in my favour. Still hurts.
No heating at work and for some reason I am not sweating like a pig.
Post Friday Film night cuddles in mummy’s bed.
My mum and I survived Lulu’s 6th Birthday party.
Fairy lights behind my bed? What more could a girl ask for???