5th January, 2020.
You know, Sunday night’s are a something of a traditional, for my family.
I tend — whenever possible — to have dinner at my mother’s place.
Lasagne, if you’re asking.
The evening also featured an intense discussion with my nine years old nephew, Jude.
About which player to play for his team in FIFA 20. He settled for Sergio Busquets …
Who inevitably turned into Sergio Biscuits as the evening wore on.
You really have to be a member of our family, to get that one … !
~≈†≈~
Whether you are or you aren’t is possibly beside the point.
You’re possibly guessing that one thing, though.
That I seriously wanted to get myself home.
For starters?
The copies of The Leopard from Lime Street I’d ordered were due in.
It was a little bit tight …
~≈†≈~
