Every now and then it happens (to some people it happens more often than others) that your weekend ends up being empty. Very often it might happen at the worst times, id est, on the Thursday before that weekend, or ever worse, on the Friday.

Basically, you really want to get hammered, but you feel stupid since “going all by yourself is lame” (you just gotta get used to it.)

So there, I was forced to cancel my reservation at Svanen, and there’s nothing else in sight. Right, I’ll think of something.

I am kind of pissed off, at the situation though, not at anyone in particular really.
Now go back to work.