Last night I went out for some beverages with my colleagues, Name and James. James aka Gibs was there in spirit, even if he didn't know it, as my faux boyfriend, I went to meet him and had a row and came back to the party, details of the row are shaky but I'm pretty sure I won, soz Gibs.
Anyway, yeah so we had drinks bought all night.........Pats grandsons were there, grown up ones, I made friends with one of them.
Reasons why it sucked (ha ha ha ha ha) to be me.
Wearing actual boy boxer shorts - one of my 'good' ideas
Having a fringe like Tin Tin
Wearing jeans with a ripped a hole
Publicly.....displaying affection.
Well, all I can say is the good times certainly did roll. Yes. They really did.
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