Someone stayed out a bit late last night...

I met TheHusband for our typical Friday-After-Work-Beer at Studz yesterday. We discuss our day, discuss what we will do (if anything) over the weekend, catch up with Dan, like our neighbors and other things going on (including rude statements made to him via text message from someone not 15 feet away...) the previous night... etc.

So, it's going on 7:30, and I'm ready to go, as usual. I have big plans you know... today's episode of AMC on Soapnet at 8:00, then over to the SciFi channel at 9:00 for Stargate Atlantis (I don't know much about this show, but I have been in love with Joe Flanigan since I first saw him on Sisters, oh so many years ago), and tapped off the night with Battlestar Galactica.

Now, as I'm leaving, TheHusband says he's going to finish his beer, stop at the store (I told him we needed milk), and basically be right behind me.

As 11:15 rolled around, and I was turning off most of the lights in the house and getting into the bed, he still hadn't made it home. Eh.. he's a big boy.

I did hear him come home sometime in the night, but I didn't look at a clock.

It is now almost 10:00 on Saturday morning. He is still asleep. And, can someone tell me when Studz started placing those annoying wrist bands on their customer's after they've paid the cover charge?

I'll have to ask Daniel about that.