Just to set the ground rules, of course I am going to work tomorrow, so even if everyone tells me not to, I am going anyway.
But the question is, SHOULD I? It is my birthday tomorrow. Well, not really, it is the anniversary of my birthday. The 12th anniversary of my 28th birthday, to be more precise.
SWMBO has bought me some beer signs. Truth be told, I love beer, and if I had a mancave to put beer signs up in, I would appreciate them. But I don't have a man cave, and I haven't put up the other beer signs that she gave me last year for my birthday, since I don't really want them hanging up in the house, so she has hung them up for me. So now I will have more beer signs hanging up somewhere in the living room, and will not like this, but will not dare tell SWMBO, because she will be so depressed that I didn't like what she got me.
Why do relationships have to be so complicated?
Back to my original question.
Should I go to work tomorrow, then go to the "side job" that the "shadow vice president" of the company has going on, and get home at 7 or 8 PM?
Or should I go to work tomorrow, get my guys going, go to a bar and get poohfaced, then hope that I can get a buddy to come pick me up and drive me home? I don't know if any of my buddies are that good of a buddy. Or should I call in sick (my boss will know I am lying, I never am too sick to come to work), and get totally stewed at home?
Has anyone else noticed that getting old sucks?
But the question is, SHOULD I? It is my birthday tomorrow. Well, not really, it is the anniversary of my birthday. The 12th anniversary of my 28th birthday, to be more precise.
SWMBO has bought me some beer signs. Truth be told, I love beer, and if I had a mancave to put beer signs up in, I would appreciate them. But I don't have a man cave, and I haven't put up the other beer signs that she gave me last year for my birthday, since I don't really want them hanging up in the house, so she has hung them up for me. So now I will have more beer signs hanging up somewhere in the living room, and will not like this, but will not dare tell SWMBO, because she will be so depressed that I didn't like what she got me.
Why do relationships have to be so complicated?
Back to my original question.
Should I go to work tomorrow, then go to the "side job" that the "shadow vice president" of the company has going on, and get home at 7 or 8 PM?
Or should I go to work tomorrow, get my guys going, go to a bar and get poohfaced, then hope that I can get a buddy to come pick me up and drive me home? I don't know if any of my buddies are that good of a buddy. Or should I call in sick (my boss will know I am lying, I never am too sick to come to work), and get totally stewed at home?
Has anyone else noticed that getting old sucks?