So, I went to a barbecue with some of my colleagues from work. Damn, that was a fun experience… and maybe me and another colleague got a little plastered 🄓

Anyway, I had a blast and it was definitely worth the hangover I had the next day. Well, kinda at least. Let’s say I was dying the entire day and me and my brother had to postpone visiting our relatives to the next day 😬

On a more serious note, I sometimes have the feeling that I’m not really welcome at social events, because my presence wouldn’t add any value. The good old classic of ā€˜I’m too boring and don’t have anything to contribute’ kinda thing. But going to these events makes me realize that I do indeed add value, in my own weird way — and that’s probably how it should be.

Oh and also, I should probably stop doing these 2 day recaps and go to daily entries again. Otherwise I have to change the name of this journal šŸ¤”

Ash