pebble underneath my feet

By anjali

my heart is made of gravy

...and my belly is full of lovely Indian food.

Was having a pretty awful, stressful birthday at work (data analysis, bleurgh) but then went out for a lovely meal and had such a nice evening - what a great bunch of friends i have :)

Vicki gave me this diary for my birthday - I do find it pretty hilarious. Tonight it was the subject of many a conversation and source of amusement as my friends wrote little notes in it. I liked my friend lizzie's note left for me about tonight!

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