Your day in a nutshell. Share please.

[Lush City]

My day in a nutshell: my ass is numb from sitting on barstools for my Friday extended happy hour. I should get out more.

[Badfellow]

Dog sitting for a friend of mine. So I locked myself into the house with a good supply of Jameson and weed, and binged watched Man In the High Castle while the dog farted uncontrollably and stank.

[Dear Booze]

Goddammit. Did you let that dog drink Guinness?

[scream ale]

Dog sitting for a friend of mine. So I locked myself into the house with a good supply of Jameson and weed, and binged watched Man In the High Castle while the dog farted uncontrollably and stank.

I fart semi uncontrollably. I somewhat feel the dog's pain.

[oettinger]

Been working on my job interview for "Phillip Morris`offical smokes person"

[Dear Booze]

played golf with Travis. Had lunch and cocktails at local Irish bar for tbe rest iof the afternoon. Home now. Fucking DRUNK.

It took me 5 minutes to type this.

[oettinger]

played golf with Travis. Had lunch and cocktails at local Irish bar for tbe rest iof the afternoon. Home now. Fucking DRUNK.

It took me 5 minutes to type this.

So drunk, it took me five minutes to read your post.

What kind of cocktails do they serve at the irish?

[Lush City]

played golf with Travis. Had lunch and cocktails at local Irish bar for tbe rest iof the afternoon. Home now. Fucking DRUNK.

It took me 5 minutes to type this.

You win 'Your Day in a Nutshell' thread daily grand prize. You rock no matter how bad you feel.

[Patchez]

Working as usual. Started on Friday night the 17th and have to cover another cat's vacation so I will Death March till the 27th. 5 of those 10 days will be 12 hour shifts. Such is the toll for the Vegas trip. Should help clean up the credit card damage done in Vegas though.

[Patchez]

I should be well lubed by now. Ripped to the tits. Knackered. Alas, work beckons. The only think that will keep me rolling till this coming Tuesday morn is the thought of how much booze I'll be able to buy with 25+ hours of overtime.

[Nausea]

I should be well lubed by now. Ripped to the tits. Knackered. Alas, work beckons. The only think that will keep me rolling till this coming Tuesday morn is the thought of how much booze I'll be able to buy with 25+ hours of overtime.

I recommend more Scotch. You deserve it.

[Patchez]

6 of 11 down. Hanging tough. Only enough this morning to get to sleep. Of the 5 left 2 are 12 hour runs and on 10 maybe more. Bacchus help me.

[mistah willies]

6 of 11 down. Hanging tough. Only enough this morning to get to sleep. Of the 5 left 2 are 12 hour runs and on 10 maybe more. Bacchus help me.

A True Modern Drunkard.

'nuff said.

[Bubblez]

Week 5 of the hostage crisis continues. So far there have been five weeks of either 50 plus hours a week flip flopped with 60 plus hours per week. One wee 50 or so next week 60 or so with the 60 hour weeks being 3 of the 5. No end in sight at this time. Plus side, well, more bucks for booze. Prolly won't have to dip in to my saving to pay the tax man the school tax this year. Oh another good thing is this is prolly knocking a few years off my life.
Here's to cardiac arrest on thiose fucking steps I gotta climb every time stupid happens.

cheers fuckers!

[oettinger]

Did some paperwork and calls yesterday, that`s all.
Lush said sitting is the new smoking, I sit and smoke while doing that. Oh oh