Kerry redux
Satuday morning, recovering nicely from a hangover, my phone goes. It's Kerry, wanting to know what I'm doing. If I'm honest, not a lot. So we meet up at about half 1 to go for a few drinks. A few pubs later, we go back to mine for a few more. Nothing happens. Then we head down to meet her friend in the pub, and she demands a kiss in the taxi down. Fair enough.Her mate Becky is quite nice, but apparently only into one night stands and two-girl, one-guy threesomes. I, obviously, took the opportunity to remind her of my birthday in a few months.
Then at 10pm, after 9 hours in the pub, I had to go to work. For a 9 hour night shift. That was interesting. I actually managed fine, but I got to work tonight to discover emails from the day shift wanting to know why half the night jobs hadn't been done. Oops.
posted by SingleGuy @ 12:50 am
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