And no, I didn’t miss an F.
We were at another birthday party last night, and I was the designated driver. No issue with that, and I was happy to lift a couple of friends as well. Let’s all stay safe.
It was a great night. Bit of dancing, before chilling on the couch outside with the other drivers as things got a little rowdier inside. All was good.
What I am a bit grumpy about is my hangover today. Because no hangover has got to be one of the benefits of not drinking at a birthday party: and there aren’t many others when just about everyone else is enjoying the wine and beers.
I’m sleeping off my disappointment in front of the football.