There's six of us tonight, two of whom I don't know. The other pair (late 50s/early 60s) like a drink far too much, and to a lesser extent, my misses, too.
Last night I hardly slept at all due to an impromptu visit from her oldest grandchild (almost two). Her parents suddenly had to attend to something and the toddler was disruptive all night and early morning.
We're staying at this couples place (50 miles away), when I said yes to coming along, I thought it was at their home, about two miles away).
Early on Monday morning I'm off to the airport, so won't get much sleep Sunday night and I haven't packed properly yet.
I won't be enjoying myself tonight. And I expect to be asleep (sober) well before midnight.
Fakkin' traditions.