Friday night on the tiles

Friday was very weird, but in a good way. It was two people's leaving do's at work (secret code for getting drunk) so we went to the Bull up the road. People came and went and it dawned on me that I was surrounded by people, who although I liked, I'd never had a long conversation with. I had the choice of going back to a mates or staying with this mismatched crew, and I'm happy that I stayed. How often do you spend an evening with a brand new set of people and enjoy yourself? Exactly. It's just a shame that you start getting to know people as they're leaving.