catching up

is the hardest thing. But sometimes I think I set unrealistic expectations for meeting up with friends. Anyway, last night I had a lovely evening with Vicky (and partner), Ally, Vicky, Ali (and partner) and Jo – four of the girls I travelled around Australia with. Drinks and a meal in Soho were only tempered by the fact that I promised to cook for them all the following Thursday in my flat. Mouth working before brain. Must look into that…