I never realised how difficult it is to get back into work mode after a holiday…

OK, a holiday followed by a serious week of drinking.

I was due to start back last Thursday – even made it in on time. Didn;t last the day though – too much Absinthe and beer the day(s) before meant I had the hangover from hell – cue me leaving at about 3pm.

Friday (half day woohoo!) wasn’t too bad – at least I had my wages to make me happy 🙂 didn’t plan on drinking then, but circumstances led me to get totally shitfaced – for no apparent reason I also upset Harriett and told her to fuck off – this is something I’m really not proud of and apologise profusely for:

Harriett, I’m sorry for saying that and for generally being a c*nt, you don’t deserve to be treated like that by anyone, let alone your best friend.

Been slightly easier getting back into work this week – yesterday I was alone in the office and spent 90% of the time asleep (I’m sleeping fine at night, but am so tired in the day…). Today I’ve actually started getting back into the swing of things (good job really – the boss is back today).

Nothing funny to add today – I’m all funnied out