You’ll need to take this post with a grain of salt. Hey, it’s Christmas, cut me some slack!
The party held by the helpers at my house last night appeared to have been a success. If drunkenness and bad singing are any indications. Yeah, I consented to let them do the videoke thing so as not to come off as the Grinch. At least they asked. I kind of regretted it when I hit the hay at 9:00 and they were still going strong. But I put on my headphones and drowned them out until I fell asleep. I got up this morning and one of the guests was passed out on my living room couch. I found out later she was sleeping in a pool of her own vomit. Yuck! Well, my helpers cleaned up the mess so no biggie I suppose. Gee, aren’t I just full of the Christmas spirit?
I went into town for a few beers while the gals partied. Was surprised to see a fair number of bars closed. Cheap Charlies was open though so I popped in and had a couple. Bought some lady drinks too. Caring is sharing and all that. Actually, one of the gals I drank with was a real cutie. Found out she was 22, no kids, and a boyfriend in Switzerland. Bless her heart. On my way back home I popped into the newest place in town, Adam’s Sports Bar. The only reason I even go there is that I know the bartender from her Cheap Charlies days. Some of the girls are cute I suppose. And I did get to witness them practicing doing blow jobs.
Yeah, I know. What else is there to do though?
My driver took me shopping yesterday. I also needed to renew my visa but immigration was closed for “disinfecting”. Seems awfully convenient to do that on Christmas eve. Ah well, government employees are going to be government employees I suppose. Anyway, I was happy to see Danny taking his wife’s passing in stride. He’s probably relieved that he doesn’t have to watch her suffer anymore. He told me his son’s wife is having a baby today and he seemed comforted in that whole circle of life thing.
That’s all I’ve got this morning. Attending a party at noon out on Baloy hosted by a couple of Hash friends. I’ll be back with more tomorrow!
Merry Christmas!
Nothing like waking up to the lovely aroma of your own puke. Merry Christmas!
I am a little late. Merry Christmas, John.
I dont know John, you took the whole “puking on the couch thing” better than I would have. LOL
Someone pukes on a couch, and that pretty much ruins the couch. Not sure I would want to be sitting on that couch again.
Merry Christmas!!
They took the cushions out of the covers, washed both, and put them out to dry in the sunshine. And they took the rest of the couch out to soak up the fresh air too. So, it appeared to be a thorough cleaning.
I am rarely in the living room so hopefully, I’ll never encounter the wet spot.