To celebrate our last day of work before the Easter break my team all went out boozing in Bristol. I spent the entirety of today regretting every choice I made last night. I got up not thinking too much of it, I poured out a bowl of cereal and was about to crack on with my day because I assumed I was invincible. Turns out, standing up re-jigged all my stomach acids and I was then in agony for the next couple of hours... Occasionally barfing my guts up when it all became a bit too much. By lunchtime I was mostly past it but waves of nausea kept hitting me even as the sun was setting. Only the new Paddington film was able to inject enough food vibes into me so I could finally see straight again. Got it all out of my system before heading back to Newbury for the holidays.
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