All that happens when you are asleep

The following messages were waiting for me when I woke up this morning:

Text message 1 (4:09 am):
Little B is drunk. I'm of couse uglier. (Accompanied by a photo of two feet in tights with holes.)

Text message 2 (4:12 am):
Photo of the bottom half of a body.

Text message 3 (4:13 am):
I'm uglier. Adorable is more drunk. Good night. Laughter.

Little B and Adorable on a real piss-up in Prague. Did I feel boring after my ten thirty bedtime or what? It's lovely to know that your friends think of you when they are pissed!