I love kebabs. I'll happily eat them when I'm sober. The self loathing afterwards is pretty hard to process though.
Been out, went out to a pub for some dinner. Stayed pesci so had roast cod loin, creamy sauce and then all the normal veg; roasties, mash, parsnip, red cabbage, broccoli, swede, carrots and some magnificent cauliflower cheese. Was immense, didn't even miss the roast that everyone else was having. Pannetone bread and butter pudding and custard for afters. Two Moretti, could of sauvignon blanc with food and a large G&T at the end. No pics, soz.