Weekend work.. Again...
Why do I do this? That is the thought echoing in my head today. I am at work. Its a Sunday. My only saving grace this morning is the fact that I got so fed up with the constant barrage of MTV and football coming from the huge plasma TV, I changed the TV channel to AL-Jazeera and hid the remote. Yesterday I was out for a meal with my family and friends for all our birthdays. We went to Twickenham.. it was a rugby night... We fought our way through crowds of people who stank of beer and vomit and made it to the restaurant and had a great meal. Then came home and slept pretty much. I am tired at work today. tired and pissed off. Why do I do this again? any suggestions?