Aaand back to Day 1. Dammit.
Went to drop a friend off at the pub, went in, had a ginger beer set up like a cocktail. Was anxious about the 10 day old break up, need to stop talking to the idiot ex, sunshine, no work the following day, one thing led to another. Ended up drinking gin all night until the morning when I got home at 2am. Once I pop, I can’t stop. Second day of horrendous hangover & not proud what so ever. C’mon gal!
Now looking at new jobs & places to live outside of this crappy little town