I went to bed last night at 10:00 PM to catch up a bit on sleep. FI woke me up at 2:00 AM as he loudly got into bed in some sort of drunken stupor. I'm not happy. Not happy at all. We don't keep alcohol in the apt, and he very clearly lied to my face last night when I asked him about it.
Addiction SUCKS.
In other news, it's Wednesday...which means its only two days until Friday!