Borrel and Post Borrel

Tuesdays are Borrel days which also means they're drink-helpfully-before-you-go-to-the-borrel days. Mayooran, me, and a couple of the girls from my floor/building helped ourselves to a bottle and a half of wine, no drinking games, no provocation, just a kitchen table and alcohol. We ended up leaving later than planned and on our way to the festivities Mayooran's bikes ran into technical difficulties (the chain fell off). As he tried to repair it, I hailed over another biker who came by and gave us a few tips. Within a couple of minutes the crisis was averted and onward we went! The borrel at the Heffer was like another other night--crowded, loud, but pretty fun. There isn't much to report in regards to what took place there, just another Tuesday night, lol. Today is my errand day. I put two loads in the laundry and am thinking of going to the outdoor market to pick up veggies, fruit, and meat. Yesterday I went the regular supermarket to stock up on the essentials, but maybe today I'll have the opportunity to do it Brighton-style. I'm getting geared up to mow down an old lady, wish me luck!