...I've hit the lockdown point where I might go ask to jump in with them. They're so drunk I don't think they'll mind my unattractive tartan fleece PJs.
If I take the shittest bottle of wine I have do you think they'll let me switch music? Maybe I could just connect my phone to their shit audio system so I can then switch from classic Ibiza to something chilled for bedtime.
Or shall I just put on a neon thong, leave DH in the house and dive over the neighbors fence and ask to join their ongoing lockdown party.