Our last day at work this week before 2 days off. Matt said it’s sort of sad that we used to see 2 days off as a huge treat, and now it sounds like such a short amount of time.

I think knowing we’d nearly finished the week meant we were less tired than yesterday. When we left work it was actually sunny for the first time in days, and we noticed that Brewdog were open for takeaway pints. We drank them on the side of the river and called it our first date night in 3 months (incidentally also very close to where we had our first ever date). It was so lovely to feel vaguely normal after a definitely-not-normal week.

Home to eat leftover Chinese food, have a bath, early night.