Jesus Christ. How can I still have a hangover? I even tried the hair of the dog this morning, which worked until about ten am. Maybe drinking wine with breakfast isn't the best idea I've ever had...but it did take the edge off the flashbacks.
So, work night out didn't entirely go as expected. There's a big gap in my memory where I'm not quite sure what I did, although I'm pretty sure I'd regret it even more if I remembered. The flashbacks make me want to curl up in a ball and die. I feel so, so sick when I think about going to work on Tuesday. THIS is why I don't do work parties.
Anyway, congratulations Mark, you escaped! Me next!
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