Will I ever learn?
No, I won't...
There was no Friday in December that worked for all members of the Procurement Dream Team*
So we semi-spontoneously decided to all go out for a few drinks on Wednesday instead.
In a half-heartedly sort of way. It was going to be a quiet affair because there were quite a few things that needed be done in the following days.
I made my way to the Bank bar with the best intentions in the world. I would only have four pints and politely take my leave and head back home.
Here we can see Lenore and No-Chat-Pat. Who happened to be particularly chatty at that stage.
Eleven pints of Guinness tend to have that effect on him...
* Procuring dreams, at a heavilty discounted price