One of the reasons I like the most living here…

How can a phone call on your way home (because tonight you reallllly want to rest) and a bunch of unexpected meetings change your plans for the following 10 hours…

“Dinner at my place tonight.”
(Ok, afterwards I will go home - I think…)
“We are late for the concert.”
(Concert? Ok, just a beer then)
“Look there’s A, B and C guy!”
(30 minutes and I’m gone)

Bla bla bla… :)

I just can't help myself...