so by the time we opened the 4th bottle of fizz I thought the chances are the handful of doritos aren't going to matter that much anymore!
I am torn between the emotions of having an amazing afternoon/evening out with friends and family who I haven't seen or spent time with for over a year, and the feeling of utter annoyance that I helped them get through 4 bottles of fizz and a basket of snacks and cancelled out all of the efforts of last week.
And then to top it off, as I was taking my shoes off, I twisted my leg to move but my foot decided to get stuck on a bit in a chair (a photo here would help as it was quite an impressive move - Olympic standard gymnast at least) as my leg twisted, my foot stayed still and CRACK! a massive crack noise echoed around the room as my ankle stayed where it was and slowly turned swollen and blue!!!
Bugger Bugger Bugger - no exercising for the next few days either now to undo the drinking damage.
........but it was a really good night