Hey, it's Friday! I just feel like I need some serious sleep time this weekend. I'm tired; you know what I'm saying?
I went out after work last night. I haven't been out a Thursday night in years. OK, maybe a year. The occasion? Carl, Simon and English Weasel from my message board/England were in town! If I didn't go out and have a pint (or two), I'd be a cad. Here we are last night after enjoying a few:
L to R: Simon, Carl, Bob,
We're quite the motley crue. Carl even brought me a nice fleece pullover from his company, Renault. And I didn't get him anything! I'm such a jerk!
Damn, they're nice guys. There's something to be said for relaxing in a bar with good people. Carl, Simon, English Weasel and I got along famously. I can't say enough good things about those guys. I'm so glad I went out. They wouldn't even take any money from me.
There'd be more depth to today's diary but I'm typing it at 4:00 am and I think I may be drunk (sorry Mom). I got back to Hoboken at 12:30 and then hung out with my friend Tiffany for a while. She's good people too.
Damn it's windy/cold here now. 45-mph winds. You know Diane from my message board met up with Carl and friends the day before? How cool is that? And then my friend Lauren (Hobolola) met up with them hours before I did. And it's all because of my stupid website.
OK, I have to go to bed.
Have a great weekend!
Always,
Bob
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