April 25th 2024 Today I flew to Bucharest for Brad’s stag do. There were three stag dos on the plane, and Brad’s outfit was the least offensive, which I’m glad of. We have an apartment with a pool table, which as far as I’m concerned is all we needed. Although we did go out into the real world. Brad was given some special items to keep hold of. Just Stop Oil. And so on. There were upsettingly zero kebabs on the way home from old town to our apartment. I was hungry. I still am. Until tomorrow, kebabby. Jacn Continue reading Dos