Winding down

One of my part time jobs is as a skating rink manager. Let me tell you, by the end of a busy Saturday night like tonight I need silence, yet I am too keyed up to chill alone. What I really am craving is a quiet conversation with somebody, since everybody I can think of is either unavailable or in bed I am drinking a couple of glasses of wine in front of my computer. Most nights I take a walk around town, but since I have a chest cold I'm not getting out in this frigid weather.