Ah... Friday. The best day of the week. You can stay up as late as you want, because you don't have work tomorrow. Some people think Saturday is superior, because you don't have to work on Saturdays, but you know the truth. You have to go to sleep at a reasonable time on Saturdays, or else you'll be all messed up for work on Sunday. But I digress.
Ah... Friday. The world is slowly turning towards summer, so the evening air is warm and comfortable. The moon is very full tonight, almost additively so. It might be the weather or it might be the moon, but even the usually busy York streets seem to be calmer. Walking through the thick warm air... Illuminated by moon light and street light... The crackling of the mercury-vapor flares mingling with the steady bustle of the city... You almost feel like you are living a dream...
Ah, that was dangerous. It wouldn't be any good to get spirited away now, would it? Of course, it isn't like daydreaming causes spiriting away or anything, but the news keeps advising everyone to maintain a clear head. Well then, with that in mind, what are your plans for the evening? Who are you? Where are you going? What are you doing? How will you spend this beautiful night?