Beer Makes The World Go ‘Round
Yesterday was a pretty good day, but it was really busy. I managed to stay on top of all of my tasks until the end of the day when I found out that a program that I had finished wasn’t built to the specs that were required. I was given one set of specs while the rest of the team was given a different set. This made the end of the day horrible, and it really stressed me out.
I was in a bad mood until I got home, and Kiara had a cat club holiday thing to attend. That left me at the house all alone with a good chunk of TV shows recorded. I decided that last night would be a good time to drink a beer, then another, then another, then… Well, you get the point. Life got much better halfway through the fourth beer. The world began to spin with the fifth beer, so I stopped at that point.
As my beer buzz began to fade, I decided to head to bed. I slept like a rock until around 4:30. The beer that I had came back to haunt me. I had to hit the bathroom and pee like a Russian race horse. One I relieved that problem, I was able to get back to bed, and I slept fairly well the rest of the night.
I usually wait until Friday to do some drinking to unwind for the week, but I just couldn’t wait this time.
