Finished at 4 yesterday for some company funded drinks in Leeds city centre as last full (ish) working day, got the last train home.
Back in at 730 this morning for half day, in pub by 1 for food and got 3 pints in before some apparent emergency meant I had to go back to the office to sort something, turns out to be nothing, CBA to carry on drinking (SEVEN QUID A PINT!!!) as town was getting busier, so came home.
Keen followers of my output here (I know there’s a few of you, even if it’s just to wind yourselves up) will remember I gave up drinking for 3 years up to last xmas-ish, well, all I can say is that form is temporary, real talent lasts forever.