I went along with David to his landlord’s house and hung out there last night and it was a lot of fun. They call it happy hour, a bunch of people get together and sit around talking and drinking and listening to music, or watching TV.

Everyone was really cool and I got so trashed from drinking an entire six pack that I couldn’t remember much of the evening after we stumbled back to David’s apartment. I am having a great time & wish it could last, but sadly I know that I will have to return home shortly.