Wayne cracked his own beer open and took a drink to buy himself time to answer. Well, since last time, he'd: - Had a one-night-stand that came back to bite him in the ass - Gotten sober - Had a relatively nice weekend with Rhys - Just fell of the wagon. Again.
"Not a whole lot going on," he told Justin. "Work, mostly. Had Rhys this past weekend. That was cool. But I mentioned that already. Um...met up with Lucy Spinks. That was fun."
And it had been.
"Oh, and Ernie." He ticked them off on his fingers. "Hung out with Ernie, hung out with Lucy, had Rhys...little bugger got in trouble again for hitting. Too much like me, that one is."