Being a singleton puts me in a strange position of being able to stick music on and enjoy a drink at my leisure. However this 'Party for one' feels a little awkward. When you enjoy a song and a drink, you will want to share that feeling with another party member. But as I look around my empty room I realise that there is no one to listen to my song related anecdotes.  I have to remind myself that when I did share a room with others (my wife)  I was restricted to the music I could play and that my anecdotes were repeated each time I played those songs. There is a need to share the good things that you enjoy. Unfortunately I never found sharing anything to write home about. I shall regale myself with stories that the sings remind me of and raise a glass to the ghosts of social mixings past.