Jack Ain't Coming Back

Popped round to Mark's for some spicy pasta dining and to get a little bit further in resident Evil 7. Last time we played, which was a few months ago now, we got stuck in some very nasty basement section which culminated in a shirtless chainsaw death-battle with a bad man called Jack. Mark and I took it in turns to fight the boss and multiple times the biggest enemy turned out to be the batteries in his controller, shutting off at some really critical moments. But after a lot of swearing and tense moments, we put Jack to sleep for good, Mark did the deed and he looked pretty smug when it was all over.



Headed back to be with Rebecca since she was feeling especially gloomy today. I took her out for ice-cream and then to Brandon Hill to take in the sights on this especially warm day. We watched the sun go down in Victoria Park with a picnic by our side and books in our hands. Rebecca just needed a little bit of extra loving today since she was really down in the dumps - she's much better now though and is currently falling asleep behind me while I write this.