So much has happened in a week...(2)

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Then there is Thursday evening with a loooooot of wine. And the amaaaaazing company of S. who is the BEST singer ever! At least in my perspective. She asked me to listen and comment her songs. I only could comment on my goose bumps, which stayed with me for a long time…

This created a smallie hangover on Friday. I worked hard though, just started a bit later (Yuki, please don’t tell Dan!). Did figure out that day, that spending more time looking for hotels in Copenhagen was not gonna make any f*%^ing difference. I think I will just rent a car and sleep in it!

It was time for my first day at my new job on Saturday. Of course I need to acknowledge Miek, because without her I would probably have to travel miles more! Stockport is just around the corner. So is the bus that takes me there. I had a great time, in the smallest optician I have ever seen! After that, it was finally weekend!!!! At least, that’s what was promised me! However, the fully booked Sunday started at 10am already!! E. came over for brunch at 12pm, presenting me with 5 kilo’s of fruit (in other words… “Byki, you look like you need it’’… dunno how to interpret that, really) and then it was time to meet S. already at 7pm. Time fliiiiiieeeeeeeees!

Now, you probably are able to link S. with booze, no? If not, within 2 minutes you will. We actually discussed our status of alcoholism that evening, while we still could comprehend what the hell was going on. But British is British (even for S. who claims she is more Canadian than British… dunno where she gets that from J) and so I ended up kicked out of an Irish bar (they were closing!), being surrounded by Americans, pissed, and praying for an easy-going hangover.


That didn’t work. Today was hell.
(I need to find new foreign friends. These English ones are taking me dooooown (toooown) )