Drinks last night with my colleagues and dinner afterwards with my team distracted me from a posting. When I got home I was not in a fit state to pen anything.
It was a really fun evening; lots of my closest colleagues, my friends, showed up. A great send off. (I've always felt incredibly fortunate to work with the people I do). Those thoughts, too many glasses of Rioja and a small gift that had arrived from my mother left me feeling a bit emotional.
This morning, those feelings are replaced with mild waves of nausea.
Where's the Berocca?
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