Anyway, work at the hotel has been fun. In between emails/news/emails/shopping/emails and on, I have managed to organise our Christmas Fayre and get all the invites out, which is a big job out the way. Which makes me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. But also a little tired.
I'm not sure of what to do tonight. I could: A. Go out, get wasted, not get chatted up and come home feeling like a troll. B. Stay in and get up early and do things tomorrow.
I can't get drunk without my brain linking it in someway to men.
Anyway, the rambling has started. And I DO want a drink. So maybe I will go out.
Todays Tops Tips
Chlamidia is not a Flower

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