I purposely didn't make plans tonight so that I could get up tomorrow, go for a run, work on the thesis, get stuff done before commencing two nights of drinking + one extra hour.
But I am bouncing off the walls and dancing and drinking by myself, and I'm about to call someone, anyone in my cell phone, who might be in a bar right now.
I'm itchy!
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