Back to the point, last night we decided to go out for an early dinner because the husband is staying in a hotel in central London and I am staying in our less than central London apartment. It's nothing sinister, he is just working loads for a couple of days and it made sense to stay in a hotel close to the action. While I prefer him to sleep in the same bed as me, it was a bit nice and exotic to meet for dinner after work and then go our separate ways. Like a first date or something. It's been a while since I had a date like that!
I loved having an impromptu date with the husband and a quick and easy meal, that was also good, on a casual Monday. I do have to mention that there was a queue and we were in it for a while. At the same time there were seats in the restaurant that the hostess didn't fill up and it made me think maybe they couldn't handle the amount of guests or maybe the queuing is a ploy to make them look even busier? Who knows.
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Man I'm so ready for a snack, why is this fasting thing so difficult suddenly?