Friends Reunited

Last night I met up with my bestest friend in the world Ang, her hubby Heady and Mr Endersby for celebratory dinner and drinks. Endo was kind enough to provide the bubbly and after 2 glasses I was trashed. For some reason or another my drinking ability has gone considerably downhill though it’s definitely not due to lack of practise. So after a further 3 glasses I can’t remember a thing. Endo tells me I was very well behaved, I only gave the barman a small amount of grief and we all had a lovely evening. Next time I have promised to remain sober with expectant mum Ang for moral support and for my own wellbeing. Pretty soon I’m going to have to change this blog to “Confessions of a Reformed Booze Hag”. It was great to see my mates after 12 months away, and because they are like family it felt like nothing had changed. I still love them to bits. Looking forward to catching up with more on Christmas Eve at Meg’s BBQ! x