Crazy

I now know why my bank account has “swelled” in the last few months.

Instead of going out at the frequency I was used to, I’ve been staying in and playing video games, or unpacking things in my new home, or just generally relaxing by myself. While I did not mind living with Strand (in fact, it was one of the more pleasant experiences of my adult life), living alone, with no ladyfriend, is very cheap.

Going out two nights in a row, and enjoying myself at my “usual” pace, seems to cost a bit more than getting a twelver and drinking it over a few days. Both are really nice, but I tend to drink less by myself.

Go figure.

I’m hoping that the aloneness has ended; things are definitely looking up. But there’s that me that enjoys going out with the gang, and I’m hoping to integrate him successfully with “New Bhagwan.”

Fingers crossed, eh?