Five strings

That last post maybe didn't sound right. I didn't mean i wasn't going to reveal anything to you, dear reader, but that i had been going on about this particular thing to people for ages and maybe it is time for me to grow up a little and get a grip.

I forgot to talk about what happened on thursday.
HM1 phoned me about 10pm, saying that he was around at IND's and that everyone was there. Excellent! i thought, everyone's there! It turned out that 'everyone' meant all of HM1's mates, and not GS, NZA, etc. Not that HM1's friends aren't all very nice, but i was expecting the others. They were all pissed as well when i got there, so i felt kind of out of place. Did a little 'un to join in.
Anyway, two of the people found a guitar, and we all sat round in the kitchen playing some tunes. Unfortunately, the D string was missing, so our range was somewhat limited. However, when a sleeping housemate was awokened, we had to take everyone back to ours, where i got a fully-stringed guitar and we commenced the fun! We remembered the rule - no Stairway!
When everyone went i was left with PND and IND falling asleep on my sofa. Sent them packing, went to bed, and then friday started.