mundane thursday

went out last night with the people at work. it was a going away sort of thing for the newlyweds. the thing is, the place that we were originally going to had a little bit of a fire problem. we all arrived there right before the firetrucks were about ready to leave.

we all ended up going to Nottingham's. first time. not too bad. game night, so tennis was playing in one telly, and baseball in another. music was blaring too, so i had to shout a tad just to be heard.

lots of people making out.

lights too low to really appreciate any possible beauties, nor was i wearing my specs. not that i would've bothered looking.

did i mention that there was a couple by the dartboards majorly into tongue wrestling? i would've shouted: "get a room, you two!" but they wouldn't have heard me above the din.

went home after wolfing down some chips and salsa, plus two mugs of guinness draft. woke up with a slight tingle in my head. excuse me while i go look for where i left the rest of my brain.