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It's my sister's birthday on Friday, and she can be so difficult to buy for. In the end I ordered some fancy hair products and shower gels because we know that she likes them and they'll get used. I'm also thinking of adding a bottle of Bombay Saphire, seeing as gin is her drink of choice. It used to be mine as well, until I went to a woman's house with my sister for an evening of drinking, and in my infinite wisdom decided to drink gin and orange juice. At first I was okay, but this lady "V" kept on topping up the gin and I just seemed to go from being sober to puking drunk. And I'd spent the evening filling up on pickled gherkins and olives....it wasn't pretty. I had to be taken home (led by the hand) and was tucked up in bed by about 11:30pm. If that.
So yeah. I don't eat olives or gherkins any more, but I still like the occasional gin and tonic, although vodka is my drink of choice these days.
We're going out for tea tomorrow, for sis's birthday. I like eating out. And then I'm working on Friday. Blah. My days have been swapped around, which means I now get Wednesday and Thursday off instead of Monday and Thursday, which is...okay. I guess. I used to like having Monday off after working the weekend. But no matter. I'm hoping to wrangle a couple more hours out of the new arrangement, so it could turn out for the better. Fingers crossed anyway.
I should probably go to bed now, although I'm not really tired. I've got the doctor's first thing in the morning to discuss my medications. I'm not sure what will happen with that. I'm guessing I'll have to stay on the antidepressants. My emotions seem to go all to fuck if I'm not.
And on that note
goodnight.
So yeah. I don't eat olives or gherkins any more, but I still like the occasional gin and tonic, although vodka is my drink of choice these days.
We're going out for tea tomorrow, for sis's birthday. I like eating out. And then I'm working on Friday. Blah. My days have been swapped around, which means I now get Wednesday and Thursday off instead of Monday and Thursday, which is...okay. I guess. I used to like having Monday off after working the weekend. But no matter. I'm hoping to wrangle a couple more hours out of the new arrangement, so it could turn out for the better. Fingers crossed anyway.
I should probably go to bed now, although I'm not really tired. I've got the doctor's first thing in the morning to discuss my medications. I'm not sure what will happen with that. I'm guessing I'll have to stay on the antidepressants. My emotions seem to go all to fuck if I'm not.
And on that note
goodnight.