I saw this fluffy tree.

I volunteered for Hackney Food Bank.

I saw this sinister scenario. 

I continued to be obsessed with everything to do with Luigi Mangione, including the Google reviews of the McDonald’s where he was caught. 

I snooped in Dalston. 

I went to see Tim Key with James after feeling ROUGH in the morning then going for lunch at The Duke of Richmond with Alan, Em, Louis and Yas. 

I hosted a festive Italian supper club with Alan, Em, James and Yas. I did not make this board. 

I went for dinner at Baario with Grace and Sarah before seeing Die Hard with Grace at the Prince Charles Cinema. 

I was stressed out about not being able to read my library books before I leave for Sydney.

I laughed at Three Lions being in my Spotify Wrapped (but crucially, I did not share it on social).

I had beef Wellington with truffle mash at Roast in Borough Market with The Outnet girls.

I observed the strange growing patterns of my Sansepolcro succulents. 

I drowned my sorrows in Bun & Sum with James. 

See previous.

See previous.

I pulled a muscle in my neck and I don’t want to talk about it.

I took a picture of my plants for an instagram story.

I saw the sun rise over Hackney. 

I amped up my dough by adding rosemary (then I saw ‘Wicked’ with Simon, so green was the theme of the day).