Leftwing Idiot and I tried out a local restaurant this evening. It’s only just started opening in the evenings and it was quiet and echoey. We both had soup, which is not a Tourettes-friendly food and I struggled to keep mine on the spoon.
Even though the restaurant wasn’t busy, I was concerned other people might think I was strange. I stopped worrying when I heard the woman at the next table ask for a jam omelette.
Advent Outburst #7
“Mind control to Major Christmas”