clip request: Today Diana has to go and buy the weekly shopping, her husband has said if it’s the only thing she can do she must do it today

She mustn’t mess this up he is depending on her to get the food while he works

So she begins to get ready, she gets dressed and looks for her purse and whilst looking, oh my god she’s found another one of her secret bottles of voddka, but she tries not to notice it

She keeps looking and staring at it whilst she gets her shopping bags, no she must resist but oh my god the urge to drink is starting to everwhelm her she’s go...

clip request: Today Diana has to go and buy the weekly shopping, her husband has said if it’s the only thing she can do she must do it today

She mustn’t mess this up he is depending on her to get the food while he works

So she begins to get ready, she gets dressed and looks for her purse and whilst looking, oh my god she’s found another one of her secret bottles of voddka, but she tries not to notice it

She keeps looking and staring at it whilst she gets her shopping bags, no she must resist but oh my god the urge to drink is starting to everwhelm her she’s going out of her mind

Now she is shaking, maybe just a small drink to calm her nerves but she can’t resist and she chugs it down spilling it all over her, it hits her hard and her eyes start to spin already

No I must go out, she sits at the table and druunkenly puts far too much lipstick on, god I need a drink so she chugs more and more spilling it in a puddle on the table.

Her shoes start to dangle off her beautiful pantyhose feet the bottle is empty so she staggers to another bottle holding on to furniture to stop her falling

She falls out of her shoes (close ups of feet and shoes) and removes her blouse and skirt

She comes back to the table just in pantyhose and now very druunk and she swigs more, she decides she will order food on her laptop because she is too druunk to walk

Now she cannot even see and the puddle on the table has got bigger her head sways and she is face down in the puddle of alcohol on the table, she slowly lifts her head for another drink but keeps collapsing into the puddle

Her hair is now wet and her lipstick a mess, she chugs more until she falls off the chair very druunk

Her husband arrives and says where is the shopping?

Diana tries to talk but cannot speak she tries but is just mumbling and she collapses into a heap on the floor,

Her husband massages her legs and feet (lots of close ups)

Oh Diana what to do!