Friday nights are the
best.
You've just finished a long week. You have the weekend ahead of you. Anything you do tonight, no matter how late you stay up, you have Saturday and Sunday to recover. It's all good.
Cooked myself a great dinner tonight; steak, boiled potatoes, red wine sauce, mushrooms, a tossed salad -- took a while, but it was worth it. I rarely have the time or the opportunity to cook, so it was refreshing to eat something other than frozen pizzas, sandwiches, or, well,
nuthin' for dinner.
I briefly considered joining my mates at the bar, but I've decided against it. I'm stayin' on the couch tonight. Period.