Don't tell anyone, but I was at the pub at lunchtime. A few pints, some laughter with work colleagues and back to the office for the longest three hours in the world until it's home time.
Day time drinking is brilliant, but only if you don't have to go back to the office afterwards.
Me, talking about the things that I find interesting or general stuff that's going on in my life.
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