I remember back in the day (when I was social) Friday nights used to be my favourite. The butterfly's in my belly all day at work watching the clock tick. Takeaway on my way home and start getting ready at about 7pm. Get dressed up to the 99s and meet up with my friends for a few in our local before hitting the city for the bars and nightclubs ( nightclubs! Are they even still a thing? Apparently not according to my dd) Dancing until 3am before grabbing a dirty kebab and taxi home. Get in bed, head spinning with sick bucket next to you. Ahh those were the days.
Now I'm 39 and got a childless weekend and planning a cosy night in front of the tv with candles and a microwave meal 😀
What are your plans tomorrow evening/night?