Brotherly Love

So far, so good. Things had been cordial and civilised, with Irfan helping his brother out, fetching his drinks, getting the TV remotes for him and setting up his iPad.

I have now dubbed Irfan the "Messenger Boy", as he had been keen to fetch things around all afternoon. Good boy.

The Nando's for tonight had already been sorted out. Next would be dinner, which I would be going out with Anita. It had been raining all afternoon, and I did what I do best. Napping!