It is perhaps lame of me to bring it up again, but here at this work place, when people are leaving, they serve everyone alcohol. In the case of today's departure (sniff...Faraz the training budding, he is leaving for greener pastures), we went to a semi-Mexican restaurant for food...and the company bought the drinks. The margaritas, more specifically.
1 pitcher of frozen margarita divided by 3 girls = 1 completely unproductive afternoon for me.
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Evidence of this unproductivity in an email from C at 4:30 pm:
"Is it worse that I drunk online shop?"
-E:)
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