oh dear

On Friday night I went out for a few drinks with the boyfriend to celebrate the first day in his new job. OMG. I have not got that drunk in years. I have no memory of the last half an hour of being in the pub. Apparently the boyfriend tried to have a game of pool with a friend but I completely sabotaged it by moving the balls on the table. I would refuse to believe that I'd done that - but I probably did. I don't remember going back to his flat. I do remember rolling around on the bed being unable to take my jumper off. Oh dear. Needless to say, I did not feel very well yesterday and standing about for two hours in the rain and mud while the farrier did the horses feet was something that I could have done without! Oooops. I hope I didn't say or do anything more embarrassing than what I've already heard about...

This morning afternoon I'm catching up on SG-1 while laying in bed. Very pleasant.