It was the OtherHalf's birthday yesterday. We decided to push the boat out and go to the pub. Just us two. We aren't allowed to socialise inside with anyone else and it was bloody freezing outside. It was table service only. In the first pub this meant walking to the bar to ask the slack arse bar staff to walk back with us and take our order. In the second pub it meant Neil getting really pissed off when the lack of wifi connection meant he couldn't order through their app. Followed by me walking to the bar to get the bar staff to walk back to our table to take our order. It was last orders at 9.30pm. We didn't stay that late. It was pointless. It's easier to just get a drink from our own fridge.
Time to just hibernate I think.