We have been really busy at work lately and the short week didnt help. But at 5pm we cracked out the champas and got stuck into it; despite still having lots to do. At 6, feeling a bit tipsy Anette had to go back to the ward. I had since given up and decided to meet her at the local. But at 6.30 they called last drinks and closed at 7. We went to another on, which then closed at 8. After that we gave up and came home.
This was pretty weird because at Home on Christmas Eve i would normally go to the pub with friends and family and get really pissed. Then Poor Mum would have to pick us up at middnight cos there were no cabs.
Even the shops were closed by 4 or 5 pm. Though this is the strange country where its illegal for shops to open for more than 5 hours on sundays.
So in the couple of hours we had, we managed to have a good time and not wake up on christmas day with a hangover. So that was a nice side effect.
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