I was alone on the northern line after going to the gym in Battersea. 

I had a flag-adjacent briefing at Arsenal v. Brentford. 

I saw this scattering of tulips on the way the the food bank. 

I had my first proper PT session, and then I did this. 

I hung out with Remy. 

I was there when Arsenal beat Real Madrid 3-0 at the Emirates.  

I was first in at hot yoga. 

I took this excellent selfie on a long bike ride around town on the day Liverpool lost to Fulham. 

I had a spring cleaning day which also involved making more King Arthur bread, which turned out so well.

I finished volunteering and the sun was still shining. 

I saw the first flowers in the parklet opposite my flat when I was walking to volunteering. 

I made King Arthur bread rolls. 

I admired the sunset over Graham rd. 

I started the bread-making process (using starter I made on Saturday). 

I saw Arsenal beat Fulham 2-1 on the night that Saka came back (and scored at ~7 minutes). 

I made… whatever this is… for ma’s birthday. 

I made a new friend. 

I found the best magnolia in south London. 

I liked the way one building reflected the other on my way home from doing my first Formula 3 and a spin class (which was a mistake).

I got crafty.