well I did go out in the end. Went to the dungeon, my local pokey dive of a rock club. But I love it. Danced a bit, drank a lot, had a catch up with some people I hadn't seen in a while.
Good night really.
And I was right about the monday morning "gotta get out of here" feeling too. Somehow having a lovely chilled out weekend where nothing goes wrong means I'm just 10x as stressed when I get to work. So I've been snaping at everyone, telling the managment to fuck off and generally being a miserable bitch.
Must make apologies tomorrow to the nice ones.
Good night really.
And I was right about the monday morning "gotta get out of here" feeling too. Somehow having a lovely chilled out weekend where nothing goes wrong means I'm just 10x as stressed when I get to work. So I've been snaping at everyone, telling the managment to fuck off and generally being a miserable bitch.
Must make apologies tomorrow to the nice ones.
Have a good week at work! What do you do?