Last week was London. The crush was as crush worthy as ever and as unavailable as ever and it was weirdly fine. I think if we didn’t live in separate countries and saw each other more often it’d probably be very miserable and sting a lot but somehow with the distance and limited time spent together it’s ok; I just…

Wat the world needs now is love...I live to see it

Lover to you Maya. Job is still great although I’ve taken a week off to hang out with two old friends in London and it’s been wonderful. I’m very much enjoying freedom, and am currently very full of friendship and punjabi food.

I started on the slices shoved down the neck of certain bottles of beer and graduated to peeling whole lemons and munching the skins. I was obsessed for several years, eating the skins of 5-10 lemons every day. I got angsty if I went too long without one and got a little rush (ok a big rush) when I found my favourite…

“70s Dinner Party” is the most delightful and horrifying Twitter user out there...highly recommend. 

Just here to say that if you feel ready I think it sounds like a beautiful and brilliant idea. Pour all that love you still have for him into others. Biggest of hugs to you x

This may be so...time will tell

Isn’t it marvellous?!

#notallmice

Thanks, congrats are highly appropriate and appreciated in my case too. I no longer have a legal document binding me to my abuser. Freedom!

Yes it was, it may be autumn here but it feels like Spring. Thank you.

I eat lemon skins and I endorse this message

Thanks dear, yes it’s a cause for celebration, definitely. The law finally recognises and agrees with my real-life relationship status!

It’s a school for kids with complex needs and yes, the divorce is absolutely wonderful in my case...freedom tastes very sweet.

Thanks dear!

Found it in my mum’s bookshelf.

I’m so pleased to hear it. Enjoy every minute of the next few weeks as far as you can; enjoy the nerves (they show you care about it,) enjoy the shows (and the power, you've got this!) and enjoy every ounce of sleep you fight for (you deserve them!) 

Hooray indeed! It's a relief to know that my cold, dead heart is capable of getting all of a flutter over somebody...

Pasta (my mum has a recipe book from the 70s with a chocolate pasta shell pudding, it’s apparently a thing?!) or thinly sliced peaches or pears for a bit of contrast and maybe meringue on top? Sounds like fun!

Thanks pink, makes a change doesn’t it?!