After such a lovely evening last night, woke up to Matt running off to be sick. We don’t think it was the food, more of a flu type thing - but after forcing him to take a day off and go back to bed, I then spent all day at work trying to convince myself that my own slightly odd feeling was just psychosomatic.

Finished at 7 and I’ve never been more glad to get home. I dozed off at 9, pretty much immediately after eating dinner.