This week sucked. To make up for it I went drinking with two of the coworkers who still like me. It was fun – being drunk is fun. Unfortunately my brain was overriding my ability to have coherent conversation on the ride home with the need to pee.
(Pause in this story to laugh because thw cat fell off my desk. Hee.)
Under my extreme embarressment, I’ll focus on the fact that before I lost the ability to speak he called me a friend. And that’s pretty damn good.