Sometimes the best nights are the ones you least expect.
Tonight I met Boyfriend at a bar near his work for a going away party for one of his co-workers. I figured we'd make an appearance because I wouldn't know anyone – since I've been gone myself for nearly a year, almost none of the people I worked with are there anymore. But, I was wrong. A bunch of people who I wasn't expecting showed up and it was great to catch up.
And since we were all drinking in a bar, the night started with the usual "So, what do you do?" questions and wandered into hook-ups, embarrassing stories, and trying to get the "guest of honour" to ride the mechanical bull (yes – it's that kind of bar).
And then the night ended with Yogurtland, complete with a Keroppi spoon.
Yeah, pretty decent Thursday night.
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