7 days till Christmas!!!! It's the most wonderful time of the year...ding dong ding...
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Back to sobriety...
Last work day before I'm off next week: 6 margaritas at lunch, 5 whiskys at happy hour, 3 or 4 asahi at dinner. 3 pints of Pride at the pub.
At the symphony. Tchaikovsky Symphony No 6 - all time favourite of mine. Astonishing I see two men in black tie.
It's December 1st. 24 days till Christmas. Baby Jesus' phony birthday can't come sooner.
Took me most of the afternoon but finally got my new mobile up and running. Hurrah!
Happy Thanksgiving to all the Americans.
Why am I at work on my day off? Work martyrdom.
Another four hours and I'll be sober for three days. Three cheers for Mormonism.
Haven't touched alcohol in almost three days.
Sake - absolutely worst way for an insurance man to get drunk. I've been through half a litre and I feel nothing.
Reading my mother's Asia Pacific trip diary: underdeveloped, poor, isolation, or the piece de resistance - "frugal majority"
Could be another day of redundancies at work...
$130 per person for kaiseki is cheap yea?
New Jersey here I come...
How I want to spend my Canadian pilgrim turkey holiday - on a bloody conference call about an external audit for Finance.
Why did my staff choose to earn the ire of legal when I'm busy all day preparing for an offsite this week?
Finally left Cincinnati. Back at the office.
Spent an hour changing my grip at the range and another hour at the gym.
Another week, another round of golf.
I was dripping all day. Humidex 36. Temperature was 30 or something. Bloody hot for golf.
Just let the Trump Hotel's spire fall to the ground already and stop blocking foot and motor traffic in the blocks around it.
Somehow turned par and bogey chances into 3 putts.
Just broke 4 days of sobriety with 4 jamesons. Going to a rum tasting now. Havana Club.
I hope I didn't bugger up my hip in golf. Damned hybrid making me think I can rotate faster.
Man does strange things when donations aren't allowed. NY lady still hasn't landed. At least I bar hop on Monday after 12a.
Not drinking for 3 plus days and then doing 6 or 7 bourbon doubles on an empty stomach is not a good idea.
Hitting woods and hybrids long and straight. Irons continue to be a challenge - too long of a pause in strike position (checking myself).
I did 7 meetings, telephone screens, conference calls and a presentation today with one 30 minute break from 900-1600.
My throat tickles and I'm knackered. I haven't smoked for days and it's 33c outside - can't be a cold.
4 days of sobriety and I'm at a Don Julio tasting.
Another 3 hours and I will reach 48 hours sobriety.
Good God, bars in Hartford close at 10pm on a Sunday. Let's hope tonight is better.
Why is my icon a martini glass?
Although I went out for happy hour after 7 hours of work, I have been back for 3 hours with my office bottle of whisky open.
Left work after 11 hours yesterday. Statutory holiday for me today, but sitting here waiting for a telepresence meeting to start. US&EU
Okay finally this internal audit is heating up on me...
Christopher Lee passed away. A proper legend. Not too many remaining these days. Sad.
I'm bored for female conversation and I can't go to the bar on my off days. I guess back pages isn't going to help.
States are off. UK is off. Germany is off. I'm at work with only the Canadians. Quiet.
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