Jealous.

But York! Time to get a Fat Rascal from Bettys, have a mooch around The Imaginarium and buy lovely soap from the shop next door, buy a flat cap from the market, visit the second hand bookshops and the new crime bookshop, see if the daffs are out around the walls…

Ditto and here, here

So you could sit on the stairs

If you wanted film, you’d need my husband’s mothballed half thesis on zombie films.

My refusal to accept suffering let me down.

Hoping there’s someone like you looking out for my boy.

Delivered mine to university two weeks ago 😢 So fast

Thank you, Lisa. And thank you for inviting me over 😘