So I went into the wine bar last night for work like "well, the next 4 days I basically work my balls off, so I won't have to worry about drinking."
Enter 5:01pm: I was making a chocolate martini, and I had Bailey's on top the bar. Myself or the patron in front of me, not sure because I was in a tizzy, knocked the Bailey's bottle right off the bar and it flew at me. And then I realized: Bailey's is mad at me! Instead of drinking some last night at SubZero, I just ate Bailey's flavored gelato. Bailey's and the world are like, "WTF Deeisel, you should be drinking." ha... Maybe not, but that's what I was thinking.
So throughout the night, I told some staff, and a few regulars about my little 2 week detox challenge. The regulars were surprised, joked a little, but were supportive. And apparently I have 15 drinks to have with 15 regulars on that 15th day. lol
HOWEVER, my boss, and two of my closest co workers and a good regular all decided to start a poll. "What day will Dee fuck it up?" >:( Dickish!! Be more supportive assholes!
And then to top it off, the woman of the group orders my new cocktail I created, and sips that shit right in front of me. I.... was.... drooling.
Dammit.
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