Uncomfortable

A former colleague of mine is leaving my former place of employment. It's a great move on his part because the company is in bankruptcy protection and will probably end up going under completely by next year.

Yesterday I got an email inviting me to his farewell gathering at a pub tonight. I accepted right away and was flattered I was invited even though it's been an entire year since I was last employed there.

This afternoon I took a closer look at the guest list and discovered three of the guests invited are guys I had slept with. Butterfly, Faux Beau, and Boy aka Douche Bag.

Um, yeah.

I'm emailing an apology to my former colleague for not being able to make it tonight. I think my throat is sore all of a sudden.