Necessity breeds invention

I went with Louis to a club last night and I wasn’t particularly in the mood to do so…but I went. It was such a dingy place with smoke in the air, beer on the floor and music muffled by deteriorating speaker systems. I sat down in a chair that looked asif it had been around since world war 1and the table where I laid my beer glass would wobble as, quite expectedly, one leg was shorter than the other.
Great. Did I have a good time? Hmmm, it was neither bad nor good. I left at about 3AM thinking to myself “I wish I was out with my mates from work”.
Wait a minute….did I just think that? I started thinking about the last time I went out with people from work and remembered how much fun it was. I’ve known Louis since I was 4 but it didn’t matter.
It’s Sunday night and I don’t have that Sunday feeling. And then I realised that I hadn’t felt like that since I was 11.
I really enjoy where I work. There I said it. I may never say it again.
Sure the actual work is not very encouraging but the workers there are second to none.