I'll talk to him tomorrow. He went to a friend's house & came home drunk. Not fall down drunk, but wobbly and loud.
He actually followed the furnace salespeople out the door to keep chatting. Kinda funny...
Maybe we should skip Friday's party. I don't want to go if he's going to drink, and I don't trust his words about drinking, his goal seems to be to avoid conversation.
One day at a time. This was not a good one, but there have been worse.
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