So last night I got to go out for a few hours. I only planned to be out for two or two and half hours. I left the house a little before 10 and ended up being out until a little after 1. I paid for two of my drinks and went to split one with my girlfriend. Neither of us wanted to have another full one so we thought it a good idea to split one. Normally I drink two and dance and leave. Next thing I know one of my buddies sees that we are splitting it and he asked why. I told him because we didn't want a full one but we wanted a little more to drink. Next thing I know he bought me one. Then he had his friend buy me one. Supposedly the security guard that keeps an eye out on my well being gave them the money to do this. I don't know if I should believe him or not. I don't really care either way anyway.
I texted my sweetheart twice last night and he called me twice. The second time he called I told him give me 20 minutes, I'm gonna dance to one more song and get out of here. I had already walked my girlfriend to her car and watched her go.
Overall the best part of the night was being on the phone with my sweetheart. I can't wait until he comes to visit. Waiting is the hardest part of anything anymore. Ok, the little lady wants the computer so I am off for a bit.
