NOM

I've had a jolly spiffing Saturday; Pam popped over for lunch before I met Ma for a trip to Five Guys and the cinema. Despite there being a bit of Black Panther-based ruckus in the foyer and some absolute twat lobbing a milkshake into the row we were sat in (luckily we both just got a little splash on our feet; the poor girl 4 seats away got covered), we both very much enjoyed The Greatest Showman.

I'm now settling into bed with Pocket Mortys! Good times.