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A couple of drinks after work turned into More Pints after work and discovering anotehr pub that serves Strongbow (lovely lovely strongbow) AND does tasty foods and moar strongbow.

I may be a bit drunk now and yet I can still find rhymes for helena (answers beyond semolina and cleaner on a postcard. It's amazing what you can make a limerick out of tho p)

Tonorrow probably won't be a good day but, fuck it, it's friday anyway, and in true drunk-talk stylee, I Love You Guys. All of you.

Especially YOU.

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Oh dear. How drunk was I? Drunk enough to LOVE YOU GUYSH anyway. Had a lovely night in pub up Joy's Entry (HI THIPE).

Today, however has not started well. So far it has gone like this -

slleeeep. Wake up. Go OW. Realise alarm hasn't gone off. Go OWOW. Realise it's already 9 oclock. Go buggerOWOW. Clutch head. Attempt to get up. OWOWOWOW. Realise I may be still drunk. Lie down again, try to remember what time trains to work are. OWOWOW. Manage getting dressed etc.
Stumble downstairs, going OWOWOWOW, throw food at cats. Try to leave house. Get THREE phone calls, 2 from ill employees, 1 from L who helps with horse in tears because she forgot... something last night and des yelled at her down the phone. Placate L. Go OWOWOW inwardly.
Finally leave house. hear train leaving station. Bugger.
have to drive to work. Going OWOWOW ireallyshouldn'tbedrivingOWOWOWOW. Ignore phonecalls from des as can't be arsed with it.

Do get to work just after 10, which is good. Have tea & scone. Now reading lj going OWOWOWOWOW. E. (who's birthday drinks it was) just bounced past going HAHA I FEEL FINE. Cowbag.

I am Not Well. Damn cider and it's lovely tastiness. OW.

How's your day going?

ps OW