I’m so fucking Islington, me – home-made orange/lemon mix marmalade for breakfast, then made origami flowers, and then Couch to 5K in leafy Highbury Fields. Am currently reading a book on midlife wellness.
No doubt I will have metrosexual sun-dried tomatoes, champagne socialist humus, and quinoa-encrusted artisan sourdough for lunch.
When my therapist said ‘try concentrate on yourself a bit more’ I’m not sure this is what they had in mind!
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