A few weekends’ ago, Katie and I were graced with a rare treat… Jack came to stay! We lived with Jack back in our uni days, and haven’t seen the man in almost two years (on a sleeper train back from Berlin). But he actually managed to get himself on a train from Portsmouth, and spent the entire weekend with his Bath fan club. But, it gets better…
MATT CAME TOO.
Unless you know Matt, you don’t understand how much of a big deal this is. An actual Matt sighting is rarer than a solar eclipse. He lives an hour away, but I haven’t seen the man in five years. And here he was, in my city. In our flat!
This type of reunion called for a delicious roast dinner, cooked (almost) entirely by yours truly. Chicken, roast potatoes, and parsnips. And I’m now calling goal 88 complete – Host a Dinner Party.
We had such a great weekend, and I can’t wait to see my favourite men again soon 🙂 Even though we spend years of our lives apart, after five minutes of each other’s company, we’re back to bitching about our negative customer service experiences, and antagonising the Bonnie Bedelia fandom.