Good Night

As Tim is stuck in Cardiff this week, and so won't be going out on or around his birthday for drinks, I decided that I had to get out last night. I left later than usual and got into Comptons at around 20:30 and, for a change, the music there was really quite good. It was also cheap drinks night, which I always forget on Mondays. From the moment I got in there I counted 9 people that I actually knew, which made a nice change.
I then went on to Rupert Street for one drink before heading to Barcode, where they usually play great old (70's, 80's, 90's) music. The music wasn't as good as usual but there were lots of people I knew to talk to, including the guy whose hotel I went back to a couple of weeks back (who had fallen asleep while I was in the bathroom). I got to ask his name (as I'd forgotten it) and got his number too, quite a sexy guy.
I came home alone, feeling really randy, but had a great night which is always good. Just what I needed.