day 38

Feeling better today. It’s been a weird few days. Not really sure why I suddenly felt so uncomfortable about everything again, but there you go

Woke up earlier than I have done all week to meet a lady to buy a camera. We awkwardly stood the socially acceptable 2m away from each other whilst waiting for the e-transfer to go through. After 15/20 mins of email refreshing, I pretended I had to pop into Rexall to escape the excruciating attempt at small talk. Still hadn’t worked when I returned from my pretend admin, so I cancelled it and got the cash out instead. I thought cash was dead, apparently not quite

Isaac and I raided all the stuff Service is getting rid of. We quite literally filled the car with stuff. Not ideal as one of my isolation jobs is to cut down my wardrobe/stuff to van size… and now my wardrobe has probably doubled in size. I couldn’t help myself, finding gems in piles of stuff is what I live for 

Did some yoga, then started cutting out the curtains. I have been listening to lots of Radio 1 podcasts, not the most stimulating sometimes but weirdly nice and comforting

Isaac made a Hello Fresh thing, was gooood. They’re a bit of a faff to cook and also quite a lot of packaging, but also you eat things you would never normally cook, which I guess is pretty cool. Had to lie down after, was too full 

Gracie dropped off the sewing machine so we can sew tomorrow. I tried to make the crumble and I suddenly remembered why I never bake. I get so flustered and stressed out and find it annoying that you have to follow the recipe pretty exactly. You can’t be slap dash if you want things to turn out like the picture and that doesn't fit with my ENFP-T personality type. But turns out, it’s quite hard to ruin a crumble

Roasted veg, mash and veggie nugs for dinner. Ate the crumble after, tasted like home