- On a rock beside a mountain eating lunch.
- In the garage at home playing mindless drinking games with the village crew.
- Gossiping and getting ready for a night out with my girls. Ideally with a new outfit to wear.
- Shouting across the corridor to my sister. From my bed at Dads.
- Sunbathing, anywhere.
- In the bath with my husband and a g&t.
- On wandsworth commmon with a picnic and no where to go till it gets too cold to stay out.
- In Ibiza clad in fancy dress for my friends 30th (this us imagined it's not going to happen till sept.
- Dozing at my grannies lazily listening to her war stories I've heard before.
- Having a drunken sing along (shout along) with my best family friends.
- Being tucked into bed, like a child, by my mum.
- Unpacking in a nice hotel.
- In a sound session eating too much of something tasty- currently lebanese.
- round any table eating with people I love.
Sometime, about a year ago, I suddenly started hating the tube. 2 minutes at a signal and I am freaking out.
To take my mind off things I begun writing lists, each inspired by my journey on the underground.
Friday, 1 April 2011
Places I'd rather be...
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