I dragged myself out with friends tonight. One, I didn’t mind because I know him really well. But the other, I only knew from work. And all of the people around us on a Friday night.
So far, this would waver between “worth it” and not. The place we chose was a disaster, the people around us (and the ones working there) were absolutely wretched, and it didn’t really do a whole lot for the whole being-antisocial thing. It confirmed what I’ve said all along: I don’t like people.
Le sigh. Will try again soon.
