Well, I went out again. Yes, again.
It seems I've been going out a lot and drinking more lately. I'm not complaining.
But I warned you all - I went out with ex-ex co-workers/friends. Two of them. One married, one in the midst of a divorce. And then me - one gay, but still in a more committed relationship than they. I'm not judging.
It turns out, five tequilas on a Monday evening might be too many for the start of a work week. Or it just means I'm a bit out of practice.
We actually had a nice time. Honest to g-d, we had not been out together for almost three years, so it was fun to be with them - even in their heterosexual way. I know that sounds weird, but some of my other non-gay friends just aren't this straight.
We did vow to not wait another three years to do this. And we actually have tentative plans to hit the wine bar where I got drunk last Friday.
In the future, some of you might have to save me from myself.
Song by: the Housemartins
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