Of course, not everyone has got a bit tiddled and done silly things, but I'll guess there are a few of us out there who feel the need to confess.
Snow becomes a bit light fingered....
One Christmas at work, we opened the fizz rather earlier than we should and I suppose being on awfully strong painkillers didnt help. Consequently, I spent the entire lunch asleep in the loos.
On a night out in Birmingham I got stuck in a revolving door.
Over to you - the more outrageous the better.........
My most embarrassingly was the night I stayed in a pretty nice (£300 a night) hotel after a work do. I got up in the early hours to go to the loo and shut myself out of the room, wearing nothing but my knickers. I had to negotiate the lift and run across the lounge (in front of the bar), grabbing cushions for my modesty on the way, to get someone to let me back in to my room.
Smow, I am liking the sound of your sister.
Very much (and no, not in that sort of way!)
Blooming front door lock kept bobbing up and down to prevent me from put key into afore-mentioned lock.
Mum and Dad's bedroom was adjacent to front door.
Dad heard my language and reminded me at breakfast next day.
I'll tell you about the fish finger party another time.
and The sword fighting.
And the men wearing my summer dresses.
Flipping heck.... I'm shutting up for now.