It was a very interesting Friday evening. It was a long night out that really seems to have been broken into three distinct acts. I got an extra act that the rest of my friends did not, but it certainly wasn't what any of them thought.
Act I - An outing with a friend prior to meeting up with other friends. Had great conversation, wine and tapas and a few laughs at the scenery.
Act II - We all finally met up and headed out. We had no idea it was raining so a quick sprint to the T and trying to find a bar based on proximity rather than preference. We settled in, had some snacks and drinks and had a rather entertaining evening with quite the revolving cast of characters.
Act III - I headed off to see another friend for something I was not expecting. He had mentioned great life changes so I was anticipating great things. The discussion that followed was a complete shock. I am still reeling with the information I have been given because I had no idea he was in such pain. Why is it that conversations like this happen at the wee hours of the morning?
Postmortem was lunch with the girls to deconstruct the evening.
Overall it was a great evening. It's going to take me a few more days to make sense of some of it but I will rest assured that I have a great smile.
And the fishnets of the title were a big hit!
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