nothing you can say or do
Its been a really really strange few days. Went to give a stacey and
others moral support at the blood donar place and ended up having to
sit outside till those lil fuzzy dots went away. Hmmm, me.. a wimp?
nah. Saturday I finished all my Christmas shopping, and wrapped it all as well. Talk about organised.
We had a work meal at Bistro on the Quay on saturday night where every employee including our boss and lil Jess, who's only young, got fairly wasted. There were 5 bottles of wine spread over the tables and 6 of us got through the one we had and two others before any other table finished one, not that I really like wine that much but stole Tony's beer later on. Lots of strange convosations were had and he said some things that may have scared me more if I was sober. The food was actually really good, I was worried I'd have to pretend to like it. After the meal he made a speach and told us all how much he loved us and to show how much we love him to we took him to the vodka bar nextdoor with us. Where he started shouting in my ear "Why are they playing the music so loud?!". Bless him I'm sure he had a great time really. They have fruit salad shots!!
Got to work this morning to see everybody running around like crazy and looking fairly hungover. Had people trying to get in at like ten, ten thirty, when there was a *massive* sign on both front doors saying "Sale starting, open today at 12" Serious can they not read? Had people queing up outside from half eleven and within 5 minutes of opening all the carefully place shoes were mixed up in the wrong size bit or on the floor. Not like a douzen people didn't spend hours sorting it all or anything. Day went fairly quick though and I reckon working is the best hangover cure. Headaches all gone and I can sleep in till like half one tomorrow and still get to school on time.
We had a work meal at Bistro on the Quay on saturday night where every employee including our boss and lil Jess, who's only young, got fairly wasted. There were 5 bottles of wine spread over the tables and 6 of us got through the one we had and two others before any other table finished one, not that I really like wine that much but stole Tony's beer later on. Lots of strange convosations were had and he said some things that may have scared me more if I was sober. The food was actually really good, I was worried I'd have to pretend to like it. After the meal he made a speach and told us all how much he loved us and to show how much we love him to we took him to the vodka bar nextdoor with us. Where he started shouting in my ear "Why are they playing the music so loud?!". Bless him I'm sure he had a great time really. They have fruit salad shots!!
Got to work this morning to see everybody running around like crazy and looking fairly hungover. Had people trying to get in at like ten, ten thirty, when there was a *massive* sign on both front doors saying "Sale starting, open today at 12" Serious can they not read? Had people queing up outside from half eleven and within 5 minutes of opening all the carefully place shoes were mixed up in the wrong size bit or on the floor. Not like a douzen people didn't spend hours sorting it all or anything. Day went fairly quick though and I reckon working is the best hangover cure. Headaches all gone and I can sleep in till like half one tomorrow and still get to school on time.