Usually, I could'nt wait to go home. However, yesterday, whilst inside Tapa King of all places, I suddenly found myself wanting to go out. I am actually on my way home now. Using the Blackberry to post this. Something tells me I might regret not staying the weekend over in the city. That means something special must happen tomorrow or at least I must conjure something up so that whatever inclination that I am feeling today, right now, will go away.