Party
Thursday, Friday and Saturday had to be the worst days ever at work due to the security forces (allegedly) uncovering a plot to blow-up up to 9 planes mid-flight. Thursday no-one knew what was going on with delays up to 8 hours. Friday things had improved, everyone knew what was expected of them etc so things were better in that sense and delays slightly lessened. However, Saturday things returned to silly season. Queues at security reached 3 - 4 hours long and the BAA announced they could no longer cope so shut the doors to the terminal and ordered all airlines to cancel 30% of it's flights.
Thankfully I was on my last day Saturday so was looking forward to 'letting my hair down' by heading in to London town for a drink or 10 to celebrate Fi's birthday and forget about the last few days at work. I met up with the gang in Escape about 9pm only to find they had all been drinking from 3pm...and it showed. :-p After Escape those of us that were left headed off to Clapham to pay a visit to Two Brewers which is where the part about forgetting work went wrong as the first person I saw when I walked in was my boss!! With an astonished look on his face he said "What are you doing here?", being slightly tippsy all I could think of to say was "What do you think?" instead of something along the lines of 'I'm just here with friends'. He was gobsmacked and had no idea which just goes to prove all you bitches that laugh at me when I say I'm straightacting wrong. :-p
I think it was just myself, Neil and Fi as well as Shelly, Chris and Co left in Two Brewers. I'd never even heard of it before nevermind been but I enjoyed it and would be happy to go again as long as no-one else from work is there. lol