Oh look! It's that time of the week again. You know, the time when I try to be like Areeba and post my unnecessary and utterly pointless life updates on the interwebz.. Yeah. That time.
The bosses put on an End of Financial Year lunch for us hard working suckers on Friday and I accidentally (not so accidentally) drank ten too many cocktails. Because free drinks amirite? These passion-lychee's were deliciously dangerous. Oh lawdy.
My work office is currently undergoing the oh-so-fun process of a re-brand. Part of said re-brand is completely revamping the reception area. Let me tell you, kids: answering the phone whilst high on paint fumes is not a good idea. It'll be worth it in the end, being all modern and pretty, but man have I lost some braincells over the past week or so.