On the bus. On the way home from a lovely tea time catch up with an especially lovely pal. This is not (it so is) an emergency, oh shit I haven't taken a picture today, blip

I had a worthy salad. I really wanted pizza. And dough balls. And cake. But I have an extra arse cheek wot I don't want and pizza is its friend. It was rather tasty and I am superfooded up. Apparently.

What. Ever.