Notes? Who needs notes…?
It had been a long day.
At work, we’d just released the latest version of our product. Most of us retired to the pub after that, a celebratory meal. Piles of food and lashing of beer. Not for me, driving home has its drawbacks.
Home eventually, tired, cotton wool for brains. Beer, beer would be good. Notes though, I’ll have to take notes, I’ll have to blog. All I want to do is fall asleep on the sofa.
What’s in the fridge, oh, a wheat beer, I can dump the sediment in, neck the lot.
So, yes, Moor Claudia, it does what t says on the tin, drink and
fall asleep be merry. Dump¹ the lot into a glass and neck it… 😴💤💤💤
¹ Yes, I know the can says store upright and pour gently, but it’s a wheat beer…