I though yesterday was sunday. I have monday off, so i was drinking WELL into the 3am mark.

about 3.45 i realized today was sat and I have to be at work.

9am I am in the office. Boss wakes by my desk, takes 1 look at me and goes: ohhhh. I know THAT look. Then proceeds to look at me and in the most disgustingly cheerful voice: good morning peter, ready for another great day?!

I checked my business card holder at him. (it is a piston from a cbr300. he ducked. and laughed.)

send help.