Thank you. 🙏🏻🫶🏻🤞🏻I also have a full time editorial job so it could be madness but I figure why not take the opportunities I find? But UK work hours are nowhere near as high as US ones so I do find I have a couple of hours of writing time each morning and the weekends. 😅 And sometimes I just choose to do nothing and/or read novels. ☺️
I hear you. I suspect Italians' concept of drinking is variable and a few beers are not even considered drinking. By the people. I think police would disagree.
🤣😅 Do Italians drive after a few beers usually? I think the case has also been made that driving whilst sleep deprived is worse than driving whilst intoxicated but I guess one would hope fewer people do it. 🤔
A few friends and I got a lift off Lookout Mountain, TN, after a wedding. It was only when she picked up more beer at the gas station that we thought ‘hmm… she may not be the designated driver we thought she was’.
On that note I never understand the selling of alcohol in gas stations, it happens in Spain too
Good luck with all your creative endeavors you've got going...it sounds like a full plate for sure!
Thank you. 🙏🏻🫶🏻🤞🏻I also have a full time editorial job so it could be madness but I figure why not take the opportunities I find? But UK work hours are nowhere near as high as US ones so I do find I have a couple of hours of writing time each morning and the weekends. 😅 And sometimes I just choose to do nothing and/or read novels. ☺️
I hear you. I suspect Italians' concept of drinking is variable and a few beers are not even considered drinking. By the people. I think police would disagree.
🤣😅 Do Italians drive after a few beers usually? I think the case has also been made that driving whilst sleep deprived is worse than driving whilst intoxicated but I guess one would hope fewer people do it. 🤔
:S I'm afraid mountain people have a certain % of alcohol built in their system
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A few friends and I got a lift off Lookout Mountain, TN, after a wedding. It was only when she picked up more beer at the gas station that we thought ‘hmm… she may not be the designated driver we thought she was’.
On that note I never understand the selling of alcohol in gas stations, it happens in Spain too
Oh dear! Heh! I guess the experience is, sadly, somewhat universal...