lunchtime drinks
Friday, March 28th, 2008 02:03 pmMy boss is leaving today – I think he may be back in on Monday to pick up stuff, but today is his last official day as head of the branch. Those who are in are down the pub and have been since 12.30. I said I’d be along a bit later, but frankly I don’t want to go. I just don’t feel up to pouring alcohol down my neck. I’m not a fan of lunchtime drinking at the best of times and today I just don’t feel quite right. Whatever blipped me last night was clearly more insidious than I thought: the thought of beer right now just makes my stomach flip.
I don’t actually feel ill or hung-over or anything like that, I just can’t face booze. I suppose I’d better nip along at some point, though, it wouldn’t look right if I didn’t.
I just want to sleep, truth be told.
I don’t actually feel ill or hung-over or anything like that, I just can’t face booze. I suppose I’d better nip along at some point, though, it wouldn’t look right if I didn’t.
I just want to sleep, truth be told.
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Date: 2008-03-28 03:28 pm (UTC)