Work meal tonight. Everyone is pre ordering their drinks. I'm not.
Apparently I'll be disappointed when I have to queue at the bar. No I bloody won't. Firstly, who the hell (apart from my colleagues) wants a drink that comes in a jug? Secondly, why would you want to drink that shit with a meal? They're not even proper cocktails, they're essentially alcopops mixed with a bit of fruit.
They're all professional women 30 plus, for the record.
Ooh, they're now trying to get me to pre order a bottle of prosecco. No. Just no.