Night falls in the city and the sky grows dark.

The city? Lights up.

A hustle to work turns to endeavoring perks.

Nightly numbers to bring home in the covers.

Or simply a dinner with your love.

How many drinks on a Friday night?

Hopefully endless. Am I right?

However I choose to ignore the calling.

Into bed Im crawling.

With my kitty cats and zen music I drift away.

Friday night. Just another day.