I hate posts that are just about what I’m doing this weekend so at the very least this post will include slightly more than that.
This weekend I will run errands I’ve put off, clean the house (been put off too), find some new locations to take pictures, not go to Old Navy, get off the computer, go for a walk with Gemini, drink alcohol, eat a real meal that doesn’t come from a vending machine, read the book I’ve been reading for months now, breath fresh air, consumate my relationship, pick up clothes I had hemmed, possibly swim in the lake if there are no kids around, consider communism, drink a lot of coffee, humiliate Manly Man and track down Kevin.
I might not get all of this done but hopefully a few of them.
Oh and that audio I posted the other day that none of you listened to (I’m sure of it) it was about a woman at a sleep clinic who while attaching stuff to him found a sandwich in one of his rolls. Now I’m not one who finds fat jokes funny at all but he kinda asked for it. It can’t be that hard to keep track of your sandwiches.