More training today, lots of playing with stuff. We got talking with an old couple at the food court. The man asked me where I got my ‘lovely looking sandwich’ from, to which I replied, “I made it in my kitchen at home!’
Baldo sent me a text saying he’d cooked too much dinner and I should eat when I return home.
I was just about to take my last bite and Baldo walks in. “Shit! You didn’t leave any for Liza!”
Well he never told me to!!