Friday became the only free day every week for Marcus, no, for both of us.
No training & work for a day? RARE.
Spent half the afternoon catching movies at home with him, wishing time would just pause there and everyday will be a fucking Friday.
I was craving for squid ink pasta for dinner though I've yet to try it.
So we settled on Waruku, the nearest restaurant we can get for that!


It was darn unglamorous and messy to eat the ink pasta with black sauce smeared over the lips and teeth stained. But I still love it :P
Because Baby's friends work at Häagen-dazs, the double scoop we ordered became four instead in the end hahaha! Don't care about the fats in that for tonight.
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Long strolls around the Esplanade area before we call it a day.