The dreaded Saturday night out with work has come and gone and to be honest it was pretty damn good! Pretty damn strange as well but I'm not complaining.
What, you want me to explain why? *sigh* Alright then...
Well, I was the only one of the "younguns" from work there (two others were meant to come but dropped out without telling anyone at the last moment) so everybody was at least 15 years older than me, which at first was a little uncomfortable but as they got drunker they said how great I am more and more! Apparently the group of younguns at work aren't popular with the bosses and I'm bucking the trend so it's happy days really. I must admit it was a bit of surprise when they all started coming out with (drunken) things like "You see you, Paul? You're a really nice guy, you are," bearing in mind how horribly uncomfortable work can be sometimes.
The night was at Memsaab in Northampton, dead posh, followed by about an hour in some trendy wine bar.
So that was mein Wochenende.
Peace out.
PMTP.
PS - This blogging thing is getting boring already.
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