Had a 14 hour shift today, and I've already arsed half a bottle of Cab Sauv. Starting to mellow nicely.
Just text her because she is late, text back straight away telling me that she organised staying with a friend. She called Mrs luv who spoke to the friends mum. Mrs luv it's tucked up in bed and didn't think to tell me. But hell I've drank rum and spoke to you good people. Not a bad night.