I’m getting drunk again tonight. Haven’t had a chance to go drinking since August. Except this time…I’m going alone. All by myself. No friends…no coworkers…no fiancée.

Nothing better than going to a bar, all by yourself, but I don’t recommend it because it’s incredibly dangerous.

About to head out into the utter darkness of this cool autumn Canadian night. I’m a bit scared to be honest. I should be.

It’s going to be a long walk and a bus ride to the bar I want to go to…far away from neighbors and friends. Or maybe I’ll take a taxi. Can’t wait for self-driving cars, so I can bring my car when I want to drink.

It’s thanksgiving weekend here in Canada so it will be interesting to see what kind of interesting characters are out drinking instead of spending time with family…and what deep dark secrets they will tell me after we’ve both had one too many drinks.