Tonight I really want to sit in bed, wearing my gray sweatpants, with a book and a glass of wine or – ooh! – a mug of herbal tea. (Tea would be perfection.) I don’t feel like socializing with anyone but my cat.
But y’know, when these worky social opportunities come up, they’re worth taking. Even if I only hang around for maybe one beer. It’s 9:30 and I’m ready for sleep.