Well,.....I went to a barbecue last night and had 2 glasses of rose!! I dodged the first two rounds of drinks (going for plain old tonic water), then something odd happened in my head when the hostess started talking about one of her neighbours being nice, but 'teetotal'.....hmmmmm.
Actually there is more to this story if I am completely honest. The hostess is Elizabeth, the wife of an old boyfriend of mine (I went out with him for 5 years or so about 10 years ago).
They have just moved into a million pound property just five minutes walk from our apartment and the barbecue was the first time we had been invited to see them in their new house.(Do I need to add here that my partner and I DO NOT live in a million pound property:H ) They are a really nice couple and I think I was just trying 'a little too hard' to get on with her........or something.
I will just make sure next time that I have my story straight before I get through the front door so there is no chance of a 'couple of wines' hitting me sideways - if you know what I mean.
Take care all of you.
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