It seems there’s not much to do at work if you haven’t booked holidays to some mountain resort. So all left to do is party every day. I meet up with my colleagues at 5 after work and we’ll have some more drinks. Drinks, more drinks, at some point it becomes tiresome to hold another glass of beer. But we’ll party on!
My lovely sailorboy just decided to go to Australia for a change. I decided you can only compensate bad news with good news, so I made up my mind to buy a house, a lovely one. This calls for more drinks, I suppose. We had nothing better to do anyhow, so carry on!
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