Katta and me took a walk yesterday. I wore my sports clothes for the first time in a year. I am not kidding you.
Yes, I badly need to start going to the gym. Since I broke my arm almost a year ago I haven’t gotten back to anything resembling normality.
With these fast looking clothes we flew by in the park. Almost. I had a little moan (yes, one of those days) and this morning I bullied Ol into taking some more of his stuff. Bad ass.
After park times we had a well deserved chill out session on the sofa. Snoozy hound snoozy girls.
Tonight dinner out in the sun. Because still summer after all. But first laugh at the fact that a 60+ CEO I met In a business meeting just told me ‘dont trust Australians’ when I told him my boyfriend is from Sydney.
Ooookayyy. First of all, how bad can they be and secondly, you know you want me to do business with you right?
Letters to my family 