sigh

One thing that is a bit annoying about where Kiyose works is that every time they have an office party, he comes home very drunk. I mean like falling down drunk. It’s the only time I see him drunk (aside from Rennaisance Faires), and they don’t have parties that often, so ordinarily, it’s just amusing to watch him stagger around. Things being as they are, tonight was much less pretty.

First of all, He was too drunk to realize that he was about to fall over on top of me. Kiyose’s a big guy. I’m a little woman. If he starts falling, I’m not going to be able to catch him without breaking something. So, attempting to get him inside the house and preferably into a sitting or lying down position was quite difficult. He was crying, which made me want to cry which was something I’ve been trying not to do all day. I wasn’t sure if he was crying about Sarah, or if something else had happened or if he was just sad that the beer ran out. He was that drunk.

I was finally able to coax him into a seated position. After several minutes urging, I got him up the stairs (a frightening journey) and then safely supine. A few minutes later, he was sound asleep. He’s going to be hating life in the morning. This would all be very comical ordinarily.