Après l’effort, le reconfort.
Dinner that starts at 9:30pm. Why are you doing this to me? (And they’re being kind, it could be starting much later.)
While making holiday plans, it seems that one of my best options is to have an overnight layover in Brussels. I feel like work is mocking me.
Went out for drinks after work and finally convinced a co-worker to try a kriek… he quite liked it even though he still maintains it’s a “girl’s drink”. Yeah, nope, it’s a drink for everyone.