I got up, and got ready, I was feeling ok, considering the fair amount I drank last night.
I went to work, and about 1/2 hour after getting there, I felt a bit crook. I didn't know if it was the drinks last night, or perhaps the rissoles we had for lunch yesterday, that the manager of royalty thought were suspect.
I spent a little bit of time working on my laptop again.
At 10.30am, someone said that there was a morning tea on. I really didn't feel like going to eat whatever sugary junky food was out there, so I didn't go out there, since I was still feeling seedy.
I stayed wt my desk working, until about midday, when the little guy from royalty came down to my desk. He told me that he'd been told by quite a few people to go away, because they were sick of his mucking around.
He asked if I was going to lunch or what, I told him that I wasn't sure what was going on, and then I chatted for a bit, and he decided to leave, he told me that he'd been told to go home, because there was nothing useful he could do at work today.
He left, I did a bit more work, and then I went I went up to see what was going on, spoke to the senior DBA, and then we left the building, and walked down the road to go and get some lunch.
I went to the bakery in the mall, and then when we came out, we saw the contract DBA, so we sat with him, ate lunch, and we chatted.
After that, we walked back to work. We got in the lift, and the senior DBA wouldn't let me press the button for the first floor in the lift. I waited until he moved his hand (he'd been covering the button), and then I pressed it.
I got out at 1, and went back to my desk, and spent a bit of time trying to get the video drivers going on the laptop.
I finally got X to start, at about 5.50pm, and decided I'd had enough, so I locked up my laptop, and left work.
I walked down to the pub where I'm staying, past the pub we drink at. Just as I got near the room, the senior DBA called me, to find out where I was.
I told him, and then I waited in the room for a while, and the senior DBA and the support guy turned up a few minutes later.
I went down to the bar with the support guy. and had a beer, while we waited for the senior DBA.
Then we left the pub, and walked down to the club. We got drinks, I started drinking Tanquay (sp?) gin and tonics. We ordered dinner, and then I went and played the pokies, lost my money.
We had dinner, and then I went and played the pokies again, lost more money. I came out and sat with the others after that.
The support guy grabbed the newspapers in the bar, and found the quizzes. He'd had a few drinks, and was being a bit obnoxious.
There were a couple of pretty attractive chicks sitting at a table near us, and the support guy started calling one of them "Bernice", and asking if she wanted to do the quiz. The other chick got a bit weirded out, and went off somewhere, or outside.
We sat and did the quizzes, the chick had a go at answering some of the questions, and got them right.
After that, the other chick came back, and the two of them played pool. When they finished their game, the support guy asked them if they wanted to play against he and I, and they said they would.
We played a game, the support guy started doing his usual mucking around, pretending the pool cue is a guitar, and dancing around, wasting time before every shot.
After this went on for a while, one of the chicks started joining in, and before her go, she was pretending the pool cue was a microphone, and jumping around, exageratingly pretending to sing into it.
A few more shots later, the support guy was lining up a shot, stopped, and asked the chicks if they were `looking at his ass?`.
The chick who'd been pretending to sing laughed at that, the other one didn't find it too funny.
When we finished the game, (we beat the chicks, but only because the support guy had been getting all the balls down, my effort during the game had been pathetic, I kept putting the white ball down. This wasn't all bad though, it had the advantage of causing the chick playing after me to keep having to bend over to get the white ball), the chicks left.
I had a few more drinks, and then we decided to leave. We walked back to the pub we're staying at, the support guy came back with us. We had a chat in the room for a while, and then the support guy left.
We realised that the support guy had left his phone behind, nothing we could do about it now.
I went to bed, and went to sleep.

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