I had to pop into town and get some brown tape for a package I was posting. So I did that and bought some food items and then ended up in my local pub. Unbeknown to me at the time I entered the pub, my mate Ewart was in the Railway Inn further up the road. He walks by, spots me, and enters. WE spend up having the next two hours chatting away and getting more inebriated. With shots of whisky at just 99 pence and beers at £1.99, we had a few!
I no longer have the Monday blues.