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...and rest
Today I spent ten and a half hours in the office, continuing to battle futilely against the ever-rising tide of Things Which Must Be Done.
On the way home, I stopped off in the Hillsborough Hotel on a whim, and just sat, just for half an hour to unwind.
A warm, light summer evening.
A pint of Wood Street beer, cooled exactly the right amount to be refreshing without detracting from the taste.
A comfy sofa.
Cheesy '80s pop on the radio.
No one asking me for anything.
Nothing to do.
Bliss.
On the way home, I stopped off in the Hillsborough Hotel on a whim, and just sat, just for half an hour to unwind.
A warm, light summer evening.
A pint of Wood Street beer, cooled exactly the right amount to be refreshing without detracting from the taste.
A comfy sofa.
Cheesy '80s pop on the radio.
No one asking me for anything.
Nothing to do.
Bliss.