It’s a Thursday and it’s a guy in our team’s last day. That can only mean one thing…unavoidable beers after work. The gym is going to have to wait, which I think is kind of a good thing because I am a little worried about pushing my shoulders, both now playing up.
We ended up going down to the All Bar One by the office and having a couple of beers and a good laugh with the whole team, before a couple of us decided to make a break for it and get some food before heading home.
There was some debate before deciding that we would go to ShakeShack for a burger. I got a nice big double bacon cheeseburger, fries and a milkshake, which was bloody expensive at £18. It was alright. My American friend decided to go for a hot dog…what was he thinking…it looked terrible and he realised his mistake immediately, then having to order a portion of chips to attempt to satisfy the still gaping hole in his stomach.
Although it wasn’t a late one, needless to say I didn’t go to the gym after that. Not exactly going to be in peak physical condition after two pints and a big burger.
Will have to hit up the gym tomorrow after coaching.