On reflection….


Attended work in much worst states, luckily they were outside and could lose myself somewhere. Nothing worse than a raging hangover in an office environment, the walls close in, paranoia sets in are just the start...
 
Attended work in much worst states, luckily they were outside and could lose myself somewhere. Nothing worse than a raging hangover in an office environment, the walls close in, paranoia sets in are just the start...
I’ve been to work in much worst states and a lot less sleep like hahaha it’s all fun n games til your alarm goes off
 
Attended work in much worst states, luckily they were outside and could lose myself somewhere. Nothing worse than a raging hangover in an office environment, the walls close in, paranoia sets in are just the start...
I always thought a Thursday night session was acceptable as you only had one day to negotiate.
 
Were any Peperami's involved?
Hell aye were they becs, quavers anarl. I’d kill for some greasy food but we’ve got nee bog at graft I’ll have to come home and it’s a proper chow on. Going to starve myself til 4:30 come home and probably eat the dogs.
 
I always thought a Thursday night session was acceptable as you only had one day to negotiate.
As a young un, our weekend started on Thursday nights, as like you say, Friday was just attending work (Any state). I use to get an hours shut eye (Not sleep, just dark room, eyes closed) after tea, then the ritual of getting ready for the weekend commenced.
 
Hell aye were they becs, quavers anarl. I’d kill for some greasy food but we’ve got nee bog at graft I’ll have to come home and it’s a proper chow on. Going to starve myself til 4:30 come home and probably eat the dogs.

Sounds an epic night like 😎

Have you not got a bucket in a van like a proper gadgy worker?
 
Sounds an epic night like 😎

Have you not got a bucket in a van like a proper gadgy worker?
It was off the rails I even got a double rum and coke, christ I’m bloody mental.

I think whatever comes out my shoot the day will melt a plastic bucket unfortunately.
 
Hell aye were they becs, quavers anarl. I’d kill for some greasy food but we’ve got nee bog at graft I’ll have to come home and it’s a proper chow on. Going to starve myself til 4:30 come home and probably eat the dogs.
Couldn’t be doing that like. If I’ve had a few pints it’ll be 4/5 shits minimum the next day.
 

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