365/365

err, how did this happen?! i'm not ready for the end! ok...

one starter, two mains, two desserts, one little angel, one cotton club.

last cell chillings

"I don't know how people who don't fully believe in the sovereignty of God can sleep peacefully at night." (terry virgo here)

hmph, it was definitely only about five minutes ago when i was eating haribo and setting up my blog in my room in pitters with sam and anna. back to the real world...

364/365

check bank balance, panic, remember cheque from grandpapa. hurrah!

email from ntate joseph

360-363/365

the tartans the tesco youths malvern texaco fields fire poking sticks lots of giggles apple crumble it not being about me too many cookies spoil the airways leaning on the word ....and a whole bunch of brilliant people who i'm glad to not be leaving just yet

359/365

lunch was loads fun

the boys' house....although not the film. BAD film.

not ruining the saucepan

358/365

Jeremy Osborne: [speaking at his uncle's funeral] Uh, yeah, I spent some time with Ray before he went and I just wanted to say that I think we should all remember that Ray, by the end, he loved Jesus. Now, I know, Liz, there's no proof for Jesus, but then there's no proof for lots of things, like science or the stock market and we believe in them. Look, what I'm trying to say is that if I was dying and I decided that even though I'd never particularly been into, say, Enya before but that now I really, really was into Enya and that in fact, I thought Enya was great and that Enya died for our sins and I wanted an Enya themed funeral with pictures of Enya and lots and lots of mentions of Enya, then I think it would be a bit bloody rich for my sister to ban all mention of Enya from my funeral. Yeah?

team ginge orange togas were fun too

357/365

lizzy gardens island time

unexpected naomi time

now, say you're a bird.
if you're a bird, i'm a bird.

356/365

beating heart baby

and singing loudly on the way home, including but not limited to that old classic, prom night

maybe when i'm done with endings this can begin

355/365

the holy spirit. praying as family.

354/365

making it to survivors' photo was fairly significant

the miraculous fitting of my shoes

353/365

"cultivate butterflies in your stomach"

really really THANK YOU GOD that i got.....a first! and a ridiculously high dissertation mark. ok, it was 90% :) you know, it's amazing; GOD is amazing; last summer i had a blank piece of paper and had read nothing. then suddenly i had a dissertation. about Jesus. and poems. thank you.

and cell dinner was just perfect.

352/365

doing a thing

visits from hopper

351/365

friendly fellow fp-ers. it's the new relay.

rico merchandise

"shall we make a building shaped like a finger?" (team simon)

344 - 350/365

team G! paolo. paolo and the rozza stozzas! "he looks like a fossil" "i don't like rehab, oh no, no no" seasoning, butter, DONE. gonna be chops! neighbs on sky+. brie and mango. mobile disco ASSEMBLE!!! "she's not in there..." "i'm a little boy!" reversing fruit pastilles. the sea. elephant leg and print leg. cereal bars. non-options. bizarrely glad to know my sinful heart.

343/365

films and plays and plays and films

partying like it's second year

342/365

lake walking

341/365

i love my church, and i love my God

impromptu "you had me at hello" party

340/465

hmm, i forgot to do my 365. i'm a bad person...

probably the sun as i walked through the park into town.

or finding mother's birthday present.

339/365

the barn is ours!

lunch in windsor with the in-laws

the colour of outside in the evening, it was pink. and it smelt like summer.

also giving to give. (and to be affirmed on the quality of my pie-making skills.)