Bowling

These feet belonged to my brother....they made me laugh such a ratty old pair made no difference he beat all of us.
We all went out the the boys Dad. Frankie and Benny's for a bite to eat, with an embarrassing moment thrown in (singing me H.. Bday for next week with a candle and all)
So it was pleasant enough. Then homeward where I managed to whip myself into a stress about my oncoming appointment at the hospital....phew......I slunck off to bed early...bro wanted to talk too much whiskey and a certain women....chatted until the small hours :'(
Maybe it would all be better in the morning