Numb mouth because
ice lollies made of actual ice
leading to bitten cheeks and tongues.

Going downstairs and out the flat door to sniff because my window only opens a crack and I need the hot weather smell to brave War and Peace revision.

A bleeding toe on Japanese Oral Exam day. A BAD OMEN.

Wasabi peas for breakfast.

Religiously outlining water stains in biro. Who needs to actually read their notes?

Seeing washing lines always reminds me of my mum because she went through a phase of obsessively photographing any laundry she found. Especially in other countries because everyone hangs it out of their balconies in the narrow streets.

I think this is partly the reason I refuse to use the tumble drier.

Although it’s definitely also a lot because I don’t trust gadgets.