Simple Night

After a late invite I went to my friends’ house. They said it wasn’t a party or anything, just some friends coming over, which was fine with me. Of course, when I got there, I found it was only me. We sat and watched Golden Girls, laughing as much at the commercials as the show. Then another friend showed and we channel surfed a bit, drank a Smirnoff, and talked about nothing in particular. One last friend showed up and we watched Failure to Launch, went and picked up some Taco Bell, and talked of nothing more important than job applications, driving distances, and the weather. We stayed in the shallows when it came to our relationships, and that was fine with me. Over all, it was as enjoyable as it was ordinary. I hope to do it again, and soon. It was a simple night, with good friends.