Oh dear. Twas m y last day in the office on Friday, and only 3 other people turned up. I brought far too much cake with me and one of the guys went out to get pizza. So we ended up having a late lunch (around 3pm) of pizza, cake and wine once everything had been packed up.
Seeing as I was the only one who drank red wine, I ended up having a bottle to myself. And then going to the pub. And then instigating shots. And then going to a lapdancers to buy coke for people who'd asked for it. And then sneaking into some private apartments to sample the goods. And then staying out and getting drunk til 4am. I count that as 13 hours of drinking.
I was fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooked!
I'm not yet in the mood to talk about the rest of the weekend yet. Suffice to say it hasn't been great. Meh.
2008-06-29 @ 13:24