So, I promised the Finnish bartender that I'd show up tonight to keep her company for a while, since tomorrow is her first and only day off after a lot of extremely taxing days.
But, y'know, she gets off work at midnight... I was there for a couple hours being a beacon of mostly level-headedness while the people around me did their best to break human society into its component parts, waiting for her to get finished with her shift, and then we spent almost an hour and a half shooting the shit about past relationships.
I just got home at 1:24 AM. GF is pretending to be asleep, and I'm quite aware of the unpleasant things she's thinking about me right now. Honestly can't blame her, it sounds suspicious as fuck to just go "yeah hey, I'm heading out to go drinking and provide emotional support for that pretty Finnish bartender I've mentioned a few times but that you don't know, I'll be home whenever", especially considering my GF's ex was stepping out on her for a while before they broke up, and he'd told her that his side chick was "just a friend, nobody to worry about", and then they hooked up officially the day after my GF broke it off with the dude.
I just... I want to have a social life, but it all seems extraordinarily fucking shady for someone who isn't there.
Oh right, and I gotta get up at 9. That'll be fun.