gin makes the world go round

I'm at work.
Just went to lunch and had a gin and tonic - been threatening (read 'joking') about it since we started going to this cafe, but today we actually did it. My first wet-work-lunch. Hurrah. It was only one, but it still makes me feel all rebelious, and slightly tragic - which is a nice feeling... heheh... sometimes.

I've managed to cultivate a remarkable fingernail. I think it's probably the best nail I've ever managed to grow. It's long, strong, and pointed - so it has this vamp look about it. But I get away with it, cos all my other nails aren't like that - so it's not too over the top, if you know what I mean. It's actually a perfect shape for digging ear-wax out of the ear cannal... but that may be too much information. I'm quite proud of my nail - but now that I've shared it's existence with the world, I'm sure it'll break off - that always happens... although it has managed to survive numerous 'reshapings' - which usually mean it being completely bitten off.

man - I so badly want to go back and get another drink.

my drinking buddy at home has gone sober too - which means I've got no one to help me make excuses for having another. I mean - good on her, she really needs to do this and all... but if I'm gonna be selfish, then bugger her.... I want someone to keep me company, and keep my drink filled! :P

any offers?!