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ltmurnauLast night I went out with some friends to a local nightclub for "80s night". This is apparently the night that sucks least at the club that sucks least in town. I had a great time dancing and trying to talk to folks in the long waits between danceable songs. Volume too loud so I'm rather hoarse today, and my stiff legs and underline that I still have some way to go before my injured leg is back in tip-top shape.
I saw some other people I had met from other concerts or were formerly workmates. Once again I thought about the various lives I lead, how uncommonly the people I know in these lives overlap and whether the lives themselves are converging or diverging. I think they used to be a lot more divergent and varied (student, artist, soldier, bookworm) but perhaps now are merging, due to the facts that I am now physically settled in one city, have much more life-baggage, a workable career and no longer meet people quite so randomly.
I saw some other people I had met from other concerts or were formerly workmates. Once again I thought about the various lives I lead, how uncommonly the people I know in these lives overlap and whether the lives themselves are converging or diverging. I think they used to be a lot more divergent and varied (student, artist, soldier, bookworm) but perhaps now are merging, due to the facts that I am now physically settled in one city, have much more life-baggage, a workable career and no longer meet people quite so randomly.
