My liver well and truly hates me as earlier in the week I went for cocktails not once but twice. First with Marc in Camden finishing up in The Diner for meaty goodness. Then a couple of days later for slightly more colourful cocktails in Nordic Bar just off of Oxford Street:
[photo courtesy of the lovely Sara]
There was some epic panini making. Melted brie and oven roasted red peppers FYI
I tried my first yoga class and felt very sorry for the guys doing the groin stretch where you balance on your coccyx and essentially do the splits with your legs in the air. I was meant to be relaxing and in a state of ommmmm but I did keep looking over and wincing for their sake. This week I'm heading back for more. My aim: to go pretty much every day this week. Maybe soon I'll be disciplined enough for a lot of these positions
Tonight I'm having a lazy night in. It's my birthday next week and there's lots to arrange still!