This should be the last time for a while when I get to say, “Hey it’s weekend time, what you up to while I’m working?”
I will be working tomorrow. Handing all this politics over to my unfortunate replacement. Next week I will be saying, “Hey it’s weekend, what the hell are the plans for tonight, where we meeting?”
Awesome.
Until then I will be polishing off my last bottle of Portuguese red tonight, clubbing a lovely bottle of Douglas Green South African red with Rocky tomorrow night and holding my head nursing a hangover on Sunday. That’s a pretty good weekend all in all despite the work situation tomorrow.
I count my last days on one hand now!
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