Pub Night

Boy I needed that. Shell and I went to Brim tonight for a few drinks. Not that it was the drinks I needed. It was more that I needed a night out. It's nice going there, rather than Clowne, because I run into more people I know. Shelly's dad noticed that I've lost a lot of weight and told me not to lose any more because I'll look too thin. Gary and I chatted about how we should have been at home working on law coursework instead of being in the pub. We agreed that it was better being in the pub.

Still, it's nice to get dressed up and go out for a couple of hours. Simon is feeling poorly and miserable and didn't want to go out. (I need to light some firecrackers under his desk chair because he rarely shifts from it nowadays.) But I wasn't going to let that stop me from having a good night myself.