It’s Saturday night and I’m hungry. I’m going to go out for dinner because I just feel like it. It will be yet another dinner alone. I’m really tired of eating alone. It sucks.
UPDATE: So, I got dressed up and went to a nice restaurant. After a couple of glasses of wine, a great dinner, and 70 pages into Snakes and Earrings, it wasn’t so bad. It was actually quite nice. I finished my wine and the book, had dessert and tea and tipped the lovely waitress (who didn’t treat me like a loser for dining alone) 50%.
With that said, it still would be nice to get the call that asks, “would you like to have dinner with me tonight?” as opposed to, “do you want some company tonight?”.