go out more

Last Friday I managed to do something that I haven’t done in a while: Ask people if they want to do something.
All it took was texting “pub?” to three friends and two of them replied.
Sure we just talked about work and zombies but at least I wasn’t at home watching tv by myself.

I come home from work and just conk out on the sofa, or go for a run but then i’m pooped for the rest of the evening.
I get up at 7 and i’m home by 6, that still gives me plenty of time for a social life. It’s not like I have a difficult job when i’m there either.
S wants to go out more, and I do too. We need to make some friends in this city.