Spirits and Spades: Leah was shit faced

Leah had had plenty to drink--too much in fact.

"Alright....boys...bedttttime." Leah slurred as she threw in the towel on the card game which had simply dissolved into a drink session.

She meandered upstairs to the bedroom Jonathan and her had been staying in during their visit. She saw Jonathan's body on the couch as a blur as she ascended the stairs.

Leah had to used the hand rail the whole way up. She managed to get her way into the bed. She couldn't even be sure if she had put her pajama's on before she got under the covers. Then her mind drifted off into a deep deep sleep.