Holy cow! Is tomorrow Friday already?
Indeed it is.
But NOT FOR JAYBIRD! (Hi, y’all, Maribou here.) Ok, sure, he hasn’t actually figured out how to mess with the time/space continuum yet, so it will *technically* be Friday. However, he will be spending both Saturday and Sunday AT WORK, and he had Wednesday and Thursday off from work, so, really, his weekend is effectively over. (He is hovering over my shoulder right now, mid-Babylon-5-episode, drinking cider, and he says, “Hey, at least I am employed.”)
My weekend, on the other hand, has yet to begin!
I’ll be sitting on my porch on Friday, eating lunch with my mother-in-law on Saturday (yes! I miss her; she is awesome), and Sunday my officemate and I are driving northward to spend the day with one of our most favorite ex-student-workers. Monday, I have to work, but only a little bit. Also, since I will be the only non-cat in the house all weekend, I expect to spend even more time than usual reading, playing dumb Facebook games, and listening to Bastille over and over as loud as I want.
So… what’s on your docket?