antigonish, potatos and fish

my best friend mark drove to halifax from antigonish yesterday to visit. he also brought my friend wil.
those boys are very very sweet.
except when they're drunk, which was not a pretty scene.
mark yelled at me for a long time about missing scribbler's set, and taking him to reflections. i was pretty much on the verge of tears.
he tried to leave a couple of times, but i wouldnt have it. he fell asleep on my couch.
this morning he couldnt remember most of what happened, and he apologized and thanked me for not letting him leave.

my evening ended on a high note though. sloppy drunk sex is the cure for anything.