A Weekend I Will Never Forget Conclusion
I sat totally depressed but then thought "what a weekend I've had, c'est la vie". The four glasses of wine virtually untouched,I picked one up, gulped it, and put more music on. I started on the second.Forty five minutes later, I had just started the fourth glass, when the doorbell rang. I answered...it was Christine. "Had to get rid of the lasses and I'm staying tonight. Just drop these bags off then lets pop to pub eh?" . Flummoxed I said “OK”. I was a bit pissed by now.We went to the pub and...