I really do suck at this 'remembering to post' thing. Here are a few from recent days:
The men with steel drums outside Brixton station playing 'Secret Love' from Calamity Jane.
A fabulous party in Brighton followed by spending the day hanging out with my friends.
Walking on the beach and comparing girly throwing techniques with my beloved Paul.
Bumping into Matt outside the toilet with a stuffed toy tucked in his trews, and hearing those immortal words "Would you like to stroke my trouser weasel?"
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