I am scraping my way through a pretty serious hangover that just seems to be getting worse by the second. I’m not even sure how I am typing this. Thank God for spell check. I’m sitting here staring out the window wondering what the hell I’m doing here and contemplating bailing over the fence and chilling out in some other better place anywhere other than here.
Things I should be sorry for and probably will be when I sober up.
- Drinking too much last night. That was just silly. Good fun mind you
- Spurring on a 20 person punch up by shouting “HIT HIM YOU ****!!!!”
- Gambling. I don’t gamble and now I know why. I think I’m $200 lighter
- Getting out of bed this morning. I suppose I couldn’t really call in sick now could I?
- Accusing the tea ladies of losing my own personal mug. And then having them find it in my server room. That’s quite embarrassing. It’s a kewl mug though!
- Getting out of bed.
- I don’t think I can remember any more but I KNOW there will be more since I am having some pretty vivid flashbacks.
- Why is there a bra in my room? I don’t wear bras.
I need sleep! And I need coffee. I need to go and make peace with the tea girl. It really is a kewl mug though! You too would have been upset! Ok I will prove it! Here it is:
Purchased ”on location” so it’s more than simple pottery!













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