It's sheer abuse I tell you

I think I'm going to take a break from drinking for a while now. The last week or so has involved a fair amount of consumption, and right now I'm missing that feeling of waking up without a hangover. Last night there was a £300 free drinks tab behind the bar (between about 6 of us) complements of a particular supplier at work. That was flattened babout midnight... and the resulting hang is not fun. The sun is out, shining in all it's glory through my apartments windows... and right into my blood-shot squinty eyes. It's not a pleasant experience I can assure you. Today I wish it was cold and dark.

To top it off I have to head to work in... ahhh... 6 minutes and I'm already looking ahead to 6pm, when I can come home and sleep for 2 days.

Will write later.