The first thing I saw was the night sky

My social fast is over. My ex and her mate organised a night out on Saturday and I went along. Not a bad night, although I did make a bit of a fool myself when, encouraged by thoughts of drunken athleticism, tried to jump a set of railings and totally sacked it. Ended up on my arse in the mud, with D-2 (luckily the only person there) laughing his head off.

Aside from that I didn't embarrass myself too much. More importantly I didn't embarrass myself in front of the girl I'm currently trying to charm, so all in all a good night.

Later . . .