Home at last, with time enough to write. Still busy, errands, etc.
I took a short walk before going home by bus from downtown. The bars and clubs are still busy from the big game, and the streets were overflowing with crushes of short-sleeved, tight-fitting people. I walked by the canal, and it was beautifully lit on one side from street lamps, complete with spherical fixtures.
A few people tried to get me to go out, but my fatigue would have prevented me from having a good time. One of the people was fairly adamant in having me at the club. As flattering as it was, I quickly grew tired of being harassed. On the other hand, another person asked, and it was the first time that I didn’t feel bothered about being asked to go out. I think the distinction lies in the fact that the former person gave off the impression that she knew better than me about how good a time I would have (which is how I find I’m usually asked out), whereas the latter seemed more disappointed than anything that I couldn’t go.
I Don't Dance
Home at last, with time enough to write. Still busy, errands, etc.
I took a short walk before going home by bus from downtown. The bars and clubs are still busy from the big game, and the streets were overflowing with crushes of short-sleeved, tight-fitting people. I walked by the canal, and it was beautifully lit on one side from street lamps, complete with spherical fixtures.
A few people tried to get me to go out, but my fatigue would have prevented me from having a good time. One of the people was fairly adamant in having me at the club. As flattering as it was, I quickly grew tired of being harassed. On the other hand, another person asked, and it was the first time that I didn’t feel bothered about being asked to go out. I think the distinction lies in the fact that the former person gave off the impression that she knew better than me about how good a time I would have (which is how I find I’m usually asked out), whereas the latter seemed more disappointed than anything that I couldn’t go.