3 birds 1 stone

Feeling the effects of yesterday's 'swimming'. Not sure if since we started working at the creative agency's offices on Fridays, there has been a single not-hungover-and-dying morning McDonald's for lunch kind of day.

In the evening I was triple booked and it felt like an episode of How I Met Your Mother, with Barney's theory that as long as you show your face and get a photo taken, people won't notice you leaving early.

First was after work drinks in New Oxford Street with the Priority team, second was Kiran's leaving drinks in Camden before she jets off travelling round South America for 6 months, third was drinks in Victoria with Emily and Will. Great evening.

(Paid £7.40 for a single + mixer in that second place. Still reeling)