Cursed pokemon.

We get to the pub and order our drinks and WHO is the bartender serving us? THE GIRL FROM THE BUS. She and I both immediately give each other 👀 and do not acknowledge anything. The end.

After I get off the bus, I have to help my friend who has a leak in their ceiling move out of their flat as the plumber has said it could collapse at any minute. After hours of packing we are exhausted and decide to go for a pint at the pub to celebrate our victory over the elements.

I tell her to feel free to tell me to leave her alone but she needs to get away from this person, and that I can’t believe the way she was spoken to. She was very nice, she agreed and said it is hard at the moment because of circumstances I’m not going to reveal here to protect anonymity for her.

Added both to my TBR, thanks!

My first flower dance was the most humbling experience of my life.

I definitely would! This sounds perfect 😊