Monday, 20 January 2025

Preparing For The Worst

I poured half the bottle into the giant plastic cup, tossed in a few ice cubes, and then sat down at my computer.


I placed my hand on the mouse, then let go and grabbed the cup and knocked back a few gulps of the barely cooled liquor.


After the burning subsided, I went back to the house and managed to open the email program before I needed a few more gulps.


I managed to force myself to move to the email and open it without any more booze.


"Hello Robert, we're happy to offer you-"


I threw up, happily.

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