A lazy Thursday afternoon turned into a 4am bender here at chez-Evans.
A friend of mine in town got engaged that morning and a few of the lads came around for a drink at my place. The groom-to-be didn’t stay until 4am (I can’t imagine that would be the best way to start off the marriage). A couple of the boys called in sick but 2 of them actually made it to work – I don’t know how that was even possible.
It is those impromptu sessions that are the most dangerous and Thursday evening proved that.
Good thing is – today is Saturday and I’m back to feeling like a human again. Some of my local crew here are heading out tonight but I am going to behave myself and have a quiet Saturday night at home (I might see if I can find someone to keep me company for an hour or so but we’ll see).
