So I got home from work about 8:30. Becky was already home. Friday drinks where called for. We started off with a few in the house with Jack and Claire. But soon ran out. Jack and Claire was off to the really rough pub across the road. So me and Becky went.
It was a kewl. I liked it. They had a round pool table. How bizzare? Becky was a little drun and dropped her glass and smashed it everywhere, to top things off it was a brand new pint. Claire was absolutely wasted and Jack had to take her home. Me and Becky staggered home.
But by the looks of the house on Saturday morning we must have been wasted. The front door was open, Becky's bedroom door was open and the fridge door was open. I think I might of gone sleep walking again. LOL
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