I was tired. I really didn’t want to go out. I was halfway to sleep before I changed my mind. I pulled myself out of bed, got changed and went out to meet some friends at a bar.
It was Goth-er than I was led to believe.
Since I was wearing black I didn’t stick out too much.
There was a women on a pole playing a game of let’s-see-what-gravity-defying-position-I-can-pose-in. She was very good. And fairly high up. I always thought my legs were strong, but after seeing her do things, and then hold them for such a long time…
It was nice to see my friends. Especially one I hadn’t seen for over a year. She still remembered me, and was still thankful that I had sent her pictures from our vacation.
As near as I can tell, I’m only person in the world that send pictures to people.