Drinks to Remember I me and myself

I have had this glass of wine sitting for 2 hours.

That is good.

There was a time on a Sunday night, due to the horror of the next day, that I would drinking glas of wine, after glass of wine. Sleep didn't come those evenings, I would pass out.

What is it that makes us as Adults endure a job which drives us to such distraction? Every day was a misery, weekends went too, too fast, and Sundays made me ill.

One day I woke up and thought. I'm an adult. I shouldn't be intimidated by people like this, and went in, handed my notice in, and instantly became happier.

Damn you all you people who make people sad. Karma will BITE yer bum.