It's that magical time of the week

That moment you first lay eyes on your true love, it's magical. The flurry of excitement, the butterflies in your stomach. The whole world floats at your feet.

You walk in and see them just standing there and a halo develops. You anxiously walk towards them, it's been a long week and you've worked hard, you've worked hard for this moment.

The background sounds merge into a blissful euphoric tune, you know it.

You hold them, lift them up and draw them in, you begin to align your mouth with a slight puck but not too much, your lips open and you meet theirs.

That taste, oh you've been waiting all week for it, you've longed for it and now you have it.

You're heart races with excitement, this is it.

Just like that it's over, gone.

You turn to the bar man and say, with a slight grin "I'll get another thanks mate".

Happy #beersaturday everyone!