Saturday, 4 August 2007

Lightweight!!!!!

My sister-in-law is officially a bad influence on me!

I met her and my big bruv yesterday for a "catch-up" after work, and within 2 minutes I had a Brandy and Ginger in front of me! I rarely drink.... and it showed. Cheap date springs to mind!

We ended up in a Tapas bar, which was Yum!

I have to confess, even after only having a few, I was a bit tipsy, and I think my bruv started to feel all responsible and big brotherly, because he insisted on making sure I got to the station (obviously I am not believing that it's because he didn't think I was capable of getting there on my own!)

Managed to embarrass myself, because as I was walking down the platform, I looked through the train window, and thought I saw an old friend. I banged on the window, and as I was doing a big cheesy grin and waving frantically, I suddenly realised that I didn't know them after all! oops!

Then, as I was getting off the train the other end, I got accosted by the happy drunk who couldn't stop giggling, and could barely stand! Typical of me getting the nutter, wanting to strike up a slurred conversation about nothing! Mind you, it was worth it, because as we were walking out of the station, he completely misjudged the gate, and walked into the post! That's going to be a U.D.I (unidentified drinking injury) in the morning!

So a good night - and hey, I couldn't have been TOO drunk, as I didn't phone up my ex and tell him I LUURRRVVVE him, which *ahem* obviously ladies never do!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

You and me both - one drink and I'm plastered. I'm a very noisy drunk - happy but noisy- I am convinced I can really sing, love everybody and laugh at nothing non stop. Nedless to say, I don't bother drinking any more! Can you handle wine? I literally only have to sniff it and I feel light headed.

Love & you know, you're my bestest friend in the whole world *hic* Altoghether now - 'everybody was dancing with the captin' woooooooh!' *cackle, hic, did I tell you're my bestest friend?....(repeat till collapse)

Mrs M ~ x ~

Ruthie said...

heee heeeee, we've all been there!

I can't handle ANY alcohol... a shandy bass and I'm under the table!

And for some reason, I ALWAYS think I'm invincible when I'm drunk!

x

Unknown said...

for a minute then I thought the long lost friend you were waving frantically to through the train window was gonna turn out to be your reflection. I've never done that of course, oh no, not me.

AND

maybe the happy drunk has just blogged about drunk mad waving woman who must have bashed 'em over the head to cover the embarasment of the UDI!

~cuttsy~

Ruthie said...

I bet he has too! I get the blame for EVERYTHING! Grrrr!

Reflection... Hmmm that's a new one on me! Although another time when my big bruv had to "escort" me home, I commented on how I had a rucksack like his, and it turned out he was carrying my one (which he told me through gritted teeth)

Ooops, younger sisters eh? Who'd have 'em!!!!