what it's like to be hungover at work. it's not fun. when my head feels like it's been hit by a brick i don't really want to be sat trawling through endless spreadsheets. luckily my bosses are more amused than anything else.
on the upside i went for a walk to get some fresh air and saw a man who looked exactly like toadie from neighbours. so, silver lining and all that...
god this was such an effort to type. i might go and quietly die somewhere now.