Did a 10 hour shift not feeling too great today.

Thankfully by the evening I perked up a bit, because straight after work we caught the bus to Ilham’s house for dinner. I’d been told that her house is incredible, and her cooking even more so (she also owns/runs a Moroccan restaurant) and boyyyy I was not disappointed.

Afterwards Katy dropped me and Gillian out to Mangotsfield via a quick stop at the pub to sing along to the awful jukebox music.