Yesterday was my last exam that was tying me to the old semester, so now I’m free for a few days until my last term of university begins and what do you do when you have finished exams? Go out for a meal, get thoroughly inebriated and then head on home for a wild night of *ahem*. Well, that’s what I’d do if I didn’t know that my blog readers include family members 😀 In fact we did meet up, went for dinner at Zizzi’s (officially in love with that place), laughed at Hairy getting overly excited at a pizza cutter, had a few drinks and then headed home for an early night because Hairy’s boring and needs to get up early for work.
Although I love Zizzi’s a lot and the service is great (the waitress from our first visit was there and asked us if we remembered her :D), I had a bad experience with my dinner. I ordered a pasta thing which sounded delicious, but then it turned up drenched in mushroom-y butter. I was expecting the butter, but mushrooms are one food that I still cannot stand the taste of and so it kind of ruined the meal for me. Hairy ate most of his pizza and then over half of my meal, but it only cost us £45 for a three course meal and a bottle of wine.
But back to what I learnt yesterday! I learnt that Hairy’s favourite hair colour for me is ginger. Never knew that before, so it’s a quick (read agonisingly slow on the ice) shuffle into lush to pick me up some ginger-ifying henna. It’s been long enough since I last dyed my hair that I’m not feeling guilty about it, but for some reason I am hungry. HOW IN THE NAME OF THE SAINTS’ PYJAMAS AM I HUNGRY? Sheesh kebab.
Now I’m even more hungry. Yah boo sucks to my empty stomach, I’m toddling for prettifiers and pipe cleaners. How’s your
Tuesday Wednesday because I just realised it’s actually today and not yesterday?