A few days ago I went to a comedy show with a friend. We arranged it months ago and she had bought the tickets, so I was definitely tied to going (and anyway we hadn’t hung out for a while and I wanted to see her), but I realised during the afternoon of the show that I didn’t really want to go. I wanted to stay home and go to the library.
I think I’m getting old.
The show was great, by the way. I’m glad I went – but I’m still looking forwards to a library party tonight. Read on!