I went out tonight, and I actually had a good time. This has been the first time I've been out in months. I was nervous, but I managed to meet a few people, and had a good time. The band played a lot of music from the 80's. I'm showing my age.

And the weird part, I actually talked to people, especially women. My T thinks I need to do that more often. I was nervous, but I finally said the hell w/ it. Although it did take me a few hours to work up the courage.

I just wanted to check in.