Smoothie ice creams and dorky self portraits. A brief trip to the V&A and an equally short visit to my parents'. Grainy photos in front of their open fire and practising crochet edging. Lovely pre-birthday lunch and gossip with a very good friend of mine - Flamingos and Holmes, she knows me so well - and customising a T shirt for the weekend.
This week has mainly been The Week Of The Essay, and also The Week Where I Was The Only One In The Flat. Which was pretty quiet, hence the lack of photographs. I did have some lovely evenings with some rather nice people, which balances out the hard work rather nicely I feel. Tomorrow is my birthday! Woo!