Out & about

So last weekend, I went out with my girlfriends. We went to a party at a friend's house and then went bar hopping. We were having a good time, laughing and talking. We all looked great, and we were glad to be out on the town. It was fun and all, but when I got home I realized that I have had just as much fun at home. And it's cheaper too. There were no really interesting characters that came into the equation, so it didn't make any difference if we went out or stayed in. After a while, I noticed that one of my friends was spending a lot of time texting back and forth with her boyfriend. I don't mind it, because I like to text also. But when it got to the point where she wasn't participating in the conversation, or paying attention to us at all, it got to be annoying. Her mood was deteriorating with each text and she was getting upset. That is when we decided to go on home. I had a good time and all, but I am beginning to think that going out is truly over rated. It was almost a waste of good hair & makeup, but sometimes you just have to get out. This time, I will think twice about who I invite to go with me.