I wanted an adventure and an adventure I had. Including a full blown argument with B, throwing up, and all sorts of fun.
The day was fine. The kid and I went out and had a decent day. We had a good lunch at a nice little gastropub, good time talking, etc. Got home and napped. All fine and dandy.
Then B got home from work and we headed to the birthday party. And I started drinking. At 4:30. By 10, I was history. Mouth running, barely standing, history. By 10:30 we were on our way home. In Silence.
I don't want to talk any more about it for now.
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