Tonight DH and two of his friends decided to come drink at the house, BBQ and lay by the pool. I thought it was a great idea being the fact that they had all passed their tests and where ending this half of their classes. So the drinking commenced with A LOT of alcohol for the three skinny guys. The drinking continued on through the night, with some BBQ of course, and on to our teeny-tiny temporary house. They all came stumbling in while I was, being the girl that I am, watching "Sex and the City" and began to plump themselves down on the floor, couch and/or chair. Slowly and surely each one began drifting in and out of sleep while Brownie decided to attack them (gotta love an energetic pup!). !SLEEPOVER TIME!
While sitting on my bed and having the sounds of snoring come out of DH, the guys and Brownie I'm relieved that NO ONE said "I'm fine. I can drive home." Because believe me, I would not have allowed that at all. - I maybe be small, but I'm strict when it comes to matters like those. - I'm relieved that they didn't feel the need to be "manly" about everything and drive home drunk. I'm just relieved that they were responsible. I'm relieved.
Off to find to earplugs :)



























