This morning was not the first time I had woke up wearing a nuns habit, and it probably wont be the last.
The idea was we were going to The Church House for a few, instead of course we just sat at the end of the bar and ended up smashed. Lets see what I can remember...Kay was wearing a high-vis British Rail jacket, I was singing "Oh happy day" and dancing MTV spring break style in my nuns habit and then Myra Hindley wig and thats all I can recall, Linds was behind the bar and Miss Heyes was just hammered.
We really should get out more.
Well, I have put me a big pair of apple catchers on and Im gong for another ride with Clairey. That should sort my wooly head out fingers crossed.
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