Wondering about John

I have a great friend, who lives by the maxim that you only live once with the catch phrase 'party on'. John is a similar age to myself and unlike me, works in a physically demanding job.

I have now finished writing those articles I mentioned earlier, which were about healthy lifestyles and not suprisingly it drew my mind to wondering about John. I will link to those articles one day, but just not now, but I digress.

On Friday I went out for a drink with John in the evening and he eventually made it home sometime after pub closing time. The following morning, he was up and out and working by the time many of us are just getting round to thinking a fry up would be a great start to the day.

That evening, John took the opportunity, as he had Sunday off work to go out, just for a change. His home time arrival was a little shrouded in mystery on talking to him.

Mid-morning on Sunday, I received a call from him asking if I could give him a lift to a pub about 20 minutes away at about one o'clock. I left him and two other guys at about 1:30 as I had to get back to do some more writing.... Too much writing I think in this life of mine.

We originally arranged that he would call me at about 7 as he had to get back to work at 6 the following morning. At some time after 10pm John called and I gave him a lift back to his home.

Of course he made it in to work today, but sometimes when writing gets me drawn in to its claws, I find myself wondering about John.