Sat in the boozer with my yout planning what to do/buy in town. Boys day out. Always costs a fortune but he loves it.
Can't we got loads off sick at the moment and someone just quit without even telling them. They'd be ****ed if I didn't turn in. Weekends are easy anyway, will probs sit on here all evening.
Off out to pick up this week's cheat meal in a bit, going for a load of fried chicken with chips and an Irn Bru.
Have you tried the Brewdog Mr President? It's ****ing lethal. One bottle after a Brewdog Punk and I was ready to call it a day.