I haven’t been talking about work lately (who would?) but I decided to make a mention of it since…we’re not really doing work at work. Stay with me here.
It was a little hectic previously but it’s all settled down a bit now. In fact we’re celebrating the completion of our assigned work, which usually translates into much free food and drink. I never thought I’d actually appreciate VB until a couple of days ago. My excuse is that it was hot, we were outdoors and it was either that or Carlton Black (which, again, isn’t too bad).
Today was a bit of the same - pop into work, do some cases, work on a defect, duck out to kick the soccer ball around, eat complimentary ice-cream, go to bar with tab and get toasted, go to second bar and talk by shouting.
Come back home, play skate. demo, and contemplate the coming 12 months. Yah, it’s a hard life.
Oh, and the poor bargirl forgot to add one of our orders onto the tab. But psshh. What’s $30 to them?