Went out with a friend last night; yes, I would have preferred to sit on the sofa, but I am trying to do things differently. That's the point.
It was actually a lot of fun. I thought we wouldn't have much to talk about, but we chatted all night. I think the wine helped. I now feel horrendous.
The only thing worse than my job is my job with a hangover - literally the only thing stopping me killing everyone in here today is the amount of energy I would need to expend to do so.
Off to my parents house in the deepest darkest middle of nowhere for Easter weekend. Expect gin and tonics, arguments, and smoking out of the bathroom window a la Bridget Jones.
Back on Tuesday folks....
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