No Scrum For Me Then

When I eventually managed to get into town I headed straight for Comptons, which was where I had learned most of the rugby players would be starting their night out, after I had got some more money out. I immediately bumped into Roger, a friend of Tim's who is renowned for his incredibly bad puns, but it was nice to actually be talking to someone while out for a change.
Tim did call me however to say he would be out for a couple of drinks, which surprised me as he had had a late night the previous night, having gone to the Dr Who series wrap party (lucky beggar). So it wasn't long until Tim shared the pleasure of Roger's "wit".
Tim and I went on to see his friend Niall in the pub where he works for one drink before returning to the gay world at the Duke of Wellington and then Rupert Street. When Tim went home I went on to Barcode, as usual, though I really should have gone home as I was a bit drunk. In there I saw Gareth again and was surprised when he beckoned me over to join him and his friends. I thought that was really nice. He left after a while, but again surprised me with a good night snog, which was very nice. The last time we did that I unfortunately left a mark on his neck causing him to split with his then-boyfriend. Probably why he didn't keep in touch before.
After Barcode I got some food in MacDonalds and got onto a bus, and gave into temptation and headed off to Chariots, thinking that I still had not had a rugby player this weekend and there may be some at the sauna (if I had thought more clearly, it would have made more sense to go to Chariots in Vauxhall, as most of the queens go to that area on a Saturday night!). It was fairly quiet for a Saturday and I did not return home until 07:30, though I wasn't feeling particularly tired or hungover. I did however have to walk carefully as I passed the building where I work (which is on the route home) as my manager was working last night and I didn't want to have to stop and chat. As it was as I entered the road he was leaving, walking away from me, but in the same direction I was going. I slowed down and kept as close to the building on the other side of the road, in the hope that he would not look around and see me. I was lucky. He didn't.