The honeymoon with night is over: the last cigar was consumed along with the last glass and there is work to be done tomorrow.
I am not falling, the week-end is at hand.
What is that thing doing in the "the pub" thread, some will say.
Well, we all experienced that feeling in a nameless pub in a nameless part of the city on a nameless Sunday evening.
PS: Yes, I know this is only Thursday evening.
At that time of the night.
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At that time of the night.
"I never want to go to bed if there are still beers in the fridge, but then I am always hopeful that there are beers left in there when I wake up.". Thirstydrunk.
"We all look for happiness, but without knowing where to find it: like drunkards who look for their house, knowing dimly that they have one." Voltaire
"The prince of darkness is a gentleman." Shakespeare.
"We all look for happiness, but without knowing where to find it: like drunkards who look for their house, knowing dimly that they have one." Voltaire
"The prince of darkness is a gentleman." Shakespeare.