When others do tequila I go to bed and dream of ponies

We decided to postpone stuff at work yesterday which means that all of a sudden Ive been given some extra time and something that almost feels like time to actually think. That was celebrated by me and Oliver going up East to celebrate Gaby’s birthday.

I drank a very berry mojito out of a fancy bottle, talked about sausage makers and home smokers (Oliver is so not getting one for our new flat) and enjoyed all the bearded men (sorry Oliver). Oliver being knackered and me looking like an old shoe we decided to go home early. I felt very grown up leaving Gaby behind doing tequila shots

Coming in to the office this morning the cleaners had removed my carefully written note and cleaned my corner. Good start to another rainy day.

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