Good morning. I'm hungover.

Last night was fun. Two of my chamfriends became a year older and the birthdays was celebrated with booze. I managed to visit 4 bars in 2 hours and get absolutely smashed. Today I'm paying for it. Good morning!
My plan for today was to go to the house, get my big suitcase, pack all my things and then weigh the bag. You know, to be prepared and see if I need to buy some extra weight or not for the flight. But, well... I think I'm just going to lay here and do absolutely nothing until I start work at 15.00. Bar work when you're hungover isn't great but I will manage to keep a smile on my lips. It's still a lot of fun! See you there?

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