

As far as I’m concerned that basically makes us BFFs. I saw this woman’s face more than many of my friends’, listened to everything she said and gave her honest, yet fair, opinions on her outfits. Maybe one of those mates you see out at the pub and you’re never *quite* sure how the night will go. It felt normal at the time because, well, she felt like a mate.

One of the weirdest choices I made this lockdown was celebrating my 30th by having a “few” mimosas and watching the (now-cancelled) Gladys Berejiklian morning show.
