Friday Night

...Silent treatment turned into my suggesting we go clubbing Friday night.  The good thing is... I have until Friday to figure out a way to get out of it.  
...I call that place and opportunity...
As for my husband, I won't tell him about my plans for Friday.  I already know he won't like it.  I want to make my own decisions, good or bad, and learn from them.  I need the opportunity to prove it to myself.
I tend to go to sleep early.  He won't call or wonder.
 I won't lie, I'm curious about how things are going to go....A little excited to get out and have fun.
There's no point in me journal-ing until Friday or Saturday so, I'll see you then.  Hopefully there's good news and not bad.