Just walked home from town.
Was at a mate's wedding, was well in with a bird.
Talked to her to about 4am, only for her to tell me she was sharing a room in the hotel with a mate.
Funny thing is, when she told me - we ended up talking about the fine wood
used for the fireplace!
I whistled Norwegian Wood all the way home this morning.
Glad to know I was carrying on a tradition since the Beatles' days.
Surley you've all been there?