I was once a horrible guest and I don't really have an explanation. I was staying with a friend and after dinner we opened the one bottle of wine I'd brought.
A Mighty Thirst then consumed me and I suggested she open another bottle, then another. I have no idea what came over me. Honestly I may have even demanded a fourth bottle. They just seemed to be opened then immediately emptied. My wine had come from the supermarket and hers in sober hindsight was probably far more expensive as she collects wine. She is also incredibly polite and should have told me to fuck off but didn't.
I woke up in the morning and feeling like death warmed up realised I was already two hours late for the conference I was there to attend. I jumped in the shower and when washing my hair noted it felt really soft. I got out of the shower and suddenly got a flashback glancing at the shelves of toiletries of drunkenly rummaging through them and deciding to test out her very expensive hair products.
Of course they were then smeared all over the pillow cases.
I apologised profusely and sincerely to my friend. I was very embarrassed, think I'd lost the run of myself being away from the baby and not used to being in adults company anymore. Or whatever I don't know but I was very embarrassed.
She was lovely and about it and invited me down again, this time with baby and husband. She is a fantastic host, the house is always spotless and she buys in nice breakfast food especially. We took her out to dinner and the next day went shopping in the town and picked up some nice gifts for her. My husband was with me but paying not attention to any of this.
I thanked her when leaving, invited her to stay with us anytime and told her we had left some gifts for her.
The journey home took several hours and then we didn't immediately unpack. I opened the boot and was immediately confused by the sights of a gift bag with a couple of bottles of wine, chocs and some nice house items. My husband saw me pause then yelled "oh I meant to say! When I went back in to grab something I noticed you had left your shopping behind so I grabbed it. Lucky." I stood there staring at him in horror before taking out my phone to text my friend and tell her to stop looking for the invisible gifts I'd left for her.