Another long day, with the booze flowing starting in the afternoon. My wife got pretty drunk. The only problem was when she insisted that I go upstairs to get her pillow. I climbed up to the attic and woke up my nephew again and found out that my wife’s pillow had already been taken downstairs. When I got down, it was sitting on the floor right next to my wife. I pointed it out to her and she then insisted that she never asked me to go up and get it for her. I decided to just agree with her, it was simply easier that way. She passed out soon after.
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July 6, 2009A drinking night up at my sister’s house. My wife got pretty hammered and was staggering drunk. I was afraid to let her climb the two flights of stairs to get to where we were sleeping, but she insisted. She made it in one piece, so I guess that was okay. We didn’t fight, so that was good, too.
