I left out the last few days as I didn't really do much. Just sat around, being lazy and generally being pretty relaxed. It felt rather good. Mainly because I'm such a waster.
Well it's St. Patricks day again. That wonderful time of year when all differences are put aside, both communities come together in harmony and understanding and....um....anyway...
I went up to L's tonight. Got in shaking like an epileptic under the strobe lights due to the cold. Luckily I had some whiskey to warm me up a bit. So I survived the perilous journey to Lisburn.
I was in a slightly irritated mood, due to life friends and the universe and I really ranted to L about it. Happily she saw the funny side and pretty soon we were both giggling. Sorted me right out.
For some unknown reason I was drinking red wine out of one of her very nice long shot glasses. seemed to be going down without a quibble. An odd experiance but not a bad one.
Her brother was up and we all had a bit of a laugh. We had a little smoke of something and of course I got the giggles like a dizzy schoolgirl. Ah I love it. Very relaxing.
We were both pretty tired so we had an early, cosy night. Curled up together before passing out together. And not in the drunken bum way.
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