Drats
It is a terrible day today and it started with a meeting at 9.30 in the morning.
Thereafter, i had to contend with mismatched expectations and a migraine before rounding it off with another meeting around 5 in the evening to dispute over a proposal.
All these are mentally draining and i’ve yet to count the emails in my inbox as well.
I am angry and i have a choice whether i want to battle it out over wines since it’s a colleague’s birthday or do i want to sulk at home.
Of course, i’m choosing the latter because i’m really upset and by staying at home, i won’t hurt anyone by my sarcasm.
And it’s stupid to get drunk because i definitely won’t learn my lesson since i don’t get hangovers the next day.
Blame it on the Dad’s drinking genes and lack of affection.
I’m on du lan mode today.