weekend
I haven't posted in ages. My real life diaries used o end up like this too, I'd keep them religiously for sa few weeks and then lose all motivation.
In an effort to keep this one up, here is the sdtory of the weekend
Thursday (it's weekend in my world)went out for a meal in Ask. They have not impressed me. One of the trainees is on an anti-allergy diet, and a few days before explained that she wasn't allowed cheese, garlic or onion - what could they do her? Answer - nothing. Sauces are prepackaged, apparently, but that's no excuse. They could have grilled some chicken or done a salad or something. I mean, fair enough if she'd just turned up on the night but she gave them notice! So I will not be eating there again.
Friday - team meal/piss up. Gpt rather drunk in company of my supervisor, which is never a good idea! Got home, had drunken philosophical (yet girly) discussion with Becky.
Saturday - crawl out of bed, wrap birthday present for Steve. Give him a ring to ask what time his parents are picking us up. Asked if he wanted his present today or tomorrow on hiss actual birthday. There is a long silence. His actual birthday is today, and I have got the date wrong. Oops. Anyhow, went out for a late lunch, then for a meal with his parents. Got a little bit tipsy on wine. Came back, went to party, got steadily more tipsy on cider until reaching the passing out phase at about 2am.
Today I was going to go to Dark city but I just couldn't be bothered. So I sat on the sofa drinking tea and eating crisps, watching the Princess Bride on telly.
In an effort to keep this one up, here is the sdtory of the weekend
Thursday (it's weekend in my world)went out for a meal in Ask. They have not impressed me. One of the trainees is on an anti-allergy diet, and a few days before explained that she wasn't allowed cheese, garlic or onion - what could they do her? Answer - nothing. Sauces are prepackaged, apparently, but that's no excuse. They could have grilled some chicken or done a salad or something. I mean, fair enough if she'd just turned up on the night but she gave them notice! So I will not be eating there again.
Friday - team meal/piss up. Gpt rather drunk in company of my supervisor, which is never a good idea! Got home, had drunken philosophical (yet girly) discussion with Becky.
Saturday - crawl out of bed, wrap birthday present for Steve. Give him a ring to ask what time his parents are picking us up. Asked if he wanted his present today or tomorrow on hiss actual birthday. There is a long silence. His actual birthday is today, and I have got the date wrong. Oops. Anyhow, went out for a late lunch, then for a meal with his parents. Got a little bit tipsy on wine. Came back, went to party, got steadily more tipsy on cider until reaching the passing out phase at about 2am.
Today I was going to go to Dark city but I just couldn't be bothered. So I sat on the sofa drinking tea and eating crisps, watching the Princess Bride on telly.