Chiquito Mexican

After spending all day at Russel's in recovery laid on the sofa whilst poor Matt had to work, he had come over this morning to work for Russel, briefly on that subject I do actually feel that we can remain friends or at least I hope so. I should think on things longer some times, I decide one think and then re think based on situations and it happened to be that today I had that opportunity to re think and decide that I do want him in my life after all.

Tonight Russel was some what on a date but I was a 3rd party who decided to tag along for the meal at a Mexican food place called Chiquito, mind I was feeling a little on the rough side and I think that showed as well with the small amount of food I ate despite the fact I can usually eat a ton. Did I have any Mexican? well I had Nachos for starter but apart from that I had Lasagna, I'm funny with foods I tend to eat what I know, but I did manage a few drinks.

Russel's date seems a nice genuine guy, I got on with him well and once the meal had finished we went off to Fibre for a drink. We followed him on his car but for some unbeknown reason after been on the Journey 15 minutes Russel did then notice he had been following the wrong car, we did finally end up at Fibre.

So it's been a good evening and tomorrow is Mission night