I turned down a invite to a night out today and I'm rather glad I did, the people who would have been going are for the most part younger than me by a good decade and a half (I'm 36 and back in collage, they are 18/19/20 for the most part) and want to go clubbing so I'd feel like the old sober 3rd wheel and end up playing Dad and making sure they get bundled into Taxi's at the end of the night if I lasted that long anyway.
The plans are for tonight, stay home, have some Tea and Fig rolls from a local bakery, maybe a takeaway if i can't be arsed cooking and going to bed at a sensible hour, then up early for a nice walk I think.