Last night we played poker with booming music that we hadn't heard in years.
We ate chips and nachos and easter eggs and brownies and drank coke and lift out of wine glasses.
We played sardines in the dark and all climbing into bed with my little sister and the dogs, laughing till our sides were sore.
Eventually we piled into the spare room and sat in the dark listening to Callum play the guitar and talked about what we wanted to do once we left school.
It was bliss.