I just woke up now. Yesterday Jonny and I celebrated our 32 months together by having dinner at the same place we met: "Cafe Dublin". The pub has an adjoining restaurant called "Old Dublin Steakhouse", where we had one of the best meals ever. We were very surprised by the quality of the food. I had prawns with garlic saus, a traditional Irish stew and a coffee. It was really good. After that we went back home and had some drinks with Lillian. We were supposed to go to a concert, but my ankle started hurting again so I stayed home. For a couple of weeks ago I did a bad gesture or something and my ankle hurts a lot whenever I walk for a long time. I am going to go to the doctor on tuesday and have it checked...Now I'm going to start making dinner. I'm starving! See ya!
And happy Diada (Catalonia's National Day) to everybody!
