A Katsu! Bless you!

No, I haven't got a cold, a miracle with all the phlegm flying past, Today we were both pretty tired and it was grey so we listened to a truly awful Japanese singer in a pub for a bit then Ruby insisted we try Japanese curry (Katsu) from one of the many fast food curry houses Japan has to offer.
It was very nice, much tastier than the menu pics suggested.
At one point, while perusing the menu, Ruby feared it had been a horrible mistake!

NB: I now am spending most of this evening trembling and sweating in the toilet. Ruby did just say though, that if I sh*t on her in the night, she'd still love me... Awww :)