I need you help, friends
My OH is not convinced when I tell her that I was not in fact drunk last night, but I was completely sober when I was trying to entertain her friends with my finger related shenanigans. So if I could get you all to leave a comment below that I am in fact the model of sobriety and maturity and would never indulge in silly, childish behaviour.

Thanks in advance

Yesterday my mum came down and we went, as usual, to the Battle Proms. We had been worried about the recent weather, but the sun was blazing and the ground was dry! Which is more than can be said for the three of us by the end of the evening!
The day was lovely. We took our picnic and met up with some of my OH's friends there.
There was the fly by from the spitfire and Lesley Garrett came and dazzled us all with her deep throat action.
My OH and her friend were playing 'guess what Lesley will come on wearing next' but didn't do very well. Although she did end the evening wearing a rather special union flag dress- which I think she had borrowed from Geri Haliwell. (Although she may have had the waist brought in a bit!)
And after Four cans of lager, three bottles of wine and a rousing chorus of Jerusalem later. We staggered home (the walk back is much longer than the walk down )