A good night

I went to the pub yesterday and I'm glad I did. My brother was on duty, two of my family came by and so did some friends. I ate very lightly yesterday, so felt a bit 'merrier' than normal. Some customers asked me to play so we had a singalong early in the evening.
The person whose name I will no longer mention also turned up, but he had a fresh batch of unwitting victims so left us alone.
I did a lot of thinking yesterday. I really enjoyed myself last night, and though how I would miss the company of such lovely people if I stopped going there. I'm having a re-think. What I need to come up with is a way of coping with behaviour that I find so provocative and uncomfortable.