Let’s (Not) Go Out

I am about to embark on a Friday night out in Clapham. More specifically, a colleague (we’ve worked together now and previously) and I are off to meet two ex-workmates (from our last job) for Friday night drinks. I think I am turning into some kind of hermit because I want to stay in the whole time, so although I know I will have a great time (and possibly one too many drinks), I would rather catch the 19:07 home. A bit sad, isn’t it?

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