It is 1.15 am in the morning. I have just arrived home after a really jolly evening, a girls' evening, and I am pissed.
I have had a brilliant time - thank God ,l only had to walk five minutes up the lane to a girlfriend's house - there were three of us, we had a bottle of champagne, a most delicious supper of a crab and smoked salmon terrine, a main course of pork medallions, some very smelly cheese, and lots of white and red wine. I am definitely three sheets to the wind, and much the better for it.
Tonight was therapeutic - that means bloody good for me, and the welcome from my dogs when I arrived home was the icing on the cake.
Now - what I really want is praise for the fact that I have typed this post without a single mistake.
My head is spinning, bed is beckoning, and I say thank God for one's girlfriends.
Hasta la vista.
3 days ago