Everyone woman in their 30s needs a neighbour who puts the bins out for them, leaves wine on the doorstep in exchange for garden usage, offers to share their internet when yours goes down and notices when you do your nails. Best neighbour ever.
My elderly next door neighbour gave me seeding potatoes earlier in the year because he’s getting to old to maintain his own veg garden and didn’t want them to go to waste, today I gave him a bag of the potatoes we grew in our allotment and he welled up 🥺 I love my village.
Was it just my friends or was everyone awake at 4am this morning? Completely unconnected people were melting my phone with persistent messaging far too early/late.
I forget how much I'm in my element when I'm organising stuff. Give me lists and excel spreadsheets and tables and schedules. It itches a part of my brain.
Calling solicitors who have emailed me angrily, being rainbows and happiness and getting them to laugh by the end of our conversation is such a day winner for me. I like to shock people out of their anger with smiles.
Just had a relatively bizarre meeting with someone, that required a lot of navigating on my part. So much so, that the woman sat a table over from us in the coffee shop, ran after me when we left to tell me how well I'd handled it😅
Got a kitten. So far she’s humbled me into realising how dusty the obscure sections of my house are, been a top notch 4.30am alarm, given me a heart attack by dropping out of my chimney (unused and, apparently, not blocked off), and given me so much joy in 5 days it’s stupid.