I went to my favorite little bar for lunch today. I realized that they know me by name. When I came in, I realized this was one of the only places where I really feel like I am escaping from work. A safe-haven. One beer might be excusable during your lunch break, even two...but more than that, like I had today is inexcusable. I started chewing two pieces of gum and put on vanilla lotion to mask the scent.Every time I ordered another beer they'd say "today IS Friday". Erin, one of the bartenders showed me the gashes on her knees from being drunk and falling down to make me feel better. They invited me to their Christmas party.
So, it's 2:30 now, and my day is almost over, well mostly. So everything worked out okay and life is good. I really should be drunk at work more often.
Tonight I'm going to some parties and Saturday night I'm going to a rock extravaganza at the talking head. On Sunday, maybe a date.
ah...I can't wait to go home.
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