Found my way home

Show me the way to go home
I'm tired and I want to go to bed
I had a little drink about an hour ago
And it's gone right to my head

Mr Crafty and I had a rare day and night out on Saturday. Some shopping in Edinburgh, a spot of lunch, a matinee performance of Spamalot at the Playhouse, cocktails at the Dome, dinner at Tempus and carriage home on the train. Despite my wine related blip from earlier this week I don't drink that often so after a couple of cocktails I could be described as a little bit squiffy.