The life and times of a functional alcoholic. Or at least what I can remember.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Not Meant To Be
As previously mentioned, I wanted the approaching weekend to be a mellow and relatively sober affair. Therefore, I have been planning dinners, movies, and other sorts of things least likely to end in shame and a hangover.
Unfortunately, someone up there clearly has other plans for me. Within minutes of getting a cancellation for Friday's dinner, I had an invite to after work drinks from someone else.
I'll keep fighting the good fight, but I make no promises.