Today at work I had a huge row with boss man over annual performance review.
We have a difference of opinion, with his being lower than mine of me.
However, every cloud has a silver lining and even through our gruelling 3 hour meeting where he picked apart my years work, I did not sit there thinking "let me out of here & just let me have fag to gather my thoughts together". I burst into tears post meeting but did not think about having a smoke.
Then (v. off topic) the tears came tumbling this evening 'cos Eric & Austin have been robbed on Strickly!!
Need the lottery more than ever!