Chilled weekend

As in relaxing, not straight from the fridge!

Was in bed at 5.40pm Friday night, the midweek drinking/late night Thursday had knocked the wind out of my sails!

Was awake at 8pm, now what do i do?

Erm shall i stay in Friday night on my own lake that sad sap from Love Soup, or maybe go............meet Ruth, Hayley, Rach, Spug, Tina, Beth, Zoe, Mark, Dean, Alan and James???
Who are wading their way through jugs of cocktails at an alarming rate in Spoons.

Made it out, had 3 in spoons,it was a good night all in all, oooh! there was a live band on in the Old House at Home, they were v.good!!!
So like i said, it was a good night nothing mad happened, we all went to the regal, Rach couldn't breath Tina was racing around looking for Beth and her inhaler..........
I had one drink, then decided i wanted pizza more than drinking and dancing.

While waiting for my Horncastle special, reading the Daily Star, Dean and Rach fell through the door, so i ate in, while they waited for theirs,Hayley and James joined us and ordered burgers, Spug turned up with one of her men, we all piled into taxis and i was in bed for 1am.

Saturday felt like the longest day ever, was up with the larks, watched the box, made a leisurely breakfast, read my book, tried to get excited about the Autumn leaves falling in the garden and Christmas being just around the corner.
Resorted to dusting and vaccing the living room, and even hoovered out the car.

Marlene collected me in a cab at 6.30pm with Donna. Useless feck brothers had spent all day on the golf course, more like the 19th hole the way they came wobbling in at 7.30pm, when we were meant to be eating at 7pm.
Steven was acting really strange all night, kind of detaching himself from the family, ready for his travels.
Saying all night, him and David fucked off at 9pm, David was mullered and Steven was going to a party.

The meal was nice, Jim paid, which didn't make it a cheap night as the rounds of drinks were £22 each, Marlene, Jim and Donna left at 10pm as David had locked himself out and was sat in the garden (family trait).
Martyn and Tracy left soon after, leaving Me, Ruth and Mark............Ruth had been drinking coke most of the night, once she went on Bud she wasn't stopping.
Mark and i were flagging after our 10th pint, i was txting Andy like a fucking stalker.......time for bed?

I left them to it, i got a cab home at 12.15 and Ruth and Mark stayed until 1am, with Ruth's boss Jean and her chap.


Sunday was okay, the day again seemed to go on for ever, was sad as i was meant to be going to Bridlington with Matt for busy bees fish and chips but that had all fallen through.

Did nowt in the day, washing and stuff..........Rach, Dean and Megan came round last night, for a game of trivial pursuits, we had pizza, watched Spiderman and waded our way through all the wine from the wine rack which was nice.
Went to bed at 1am this morning, back to work am teary and fed up as not heard from Andy since Thursday........yes i know he's spent all weekend playing Ushers and Godfathers, but a txt message takes 30 seconds! Fucking men, they just don't think!