Help! I'm supposed to be going out with work colleagues, straight from work, this evening for a leaving meal.
I'll be getting there a bit late due to a childcare thing.
Thing is, I suddenly don't want to go. I'm having a really full-on, very busy week and I'm a bit stressed anyway, but the thought of an evening of forced joviality is making my legs shake.
I'm very much 'life and soul' in the office but it's a mask - I'm secretly being treated for depression (or will be very soon).
I had to pre-order my meal a week ago (not paid for yet).
WIBU to think up some excuse and not go?