18 February 2007

WHERE DOES THE WEEKEND?

I woke up yesterday to discover it was Saturday. I didn’t know what to do with myself. My life has, since the new year, been spent almost exclusively at home — I work at home — so having a day off is somewhat anticlimactic now.

It used to be that, when the weekend came, I would run around trying to get the errands done that I couldn’t get to all week. Now, since I’m home all of the time, my errands are done. All of them. Which means when I woke up I had nothing to do . . . or, at least, nothing pressing.

I found myself feeling rather guilty for sitting on the couch for two hours and watching Star Wars with my roommates, but not for very long. ;)

In other news: JELL-O Pudding Pops have returned. Why wasn’t I given the memo?

2 Responses to “WHERE DOES THE WEEKEND?”

  • Tray says:

    Well, instead of errands you can plan adventures, or weekend trips. You worked this hard to get where you are, you shouldn’t feel guilty.

  • Kontessa Krunk, Esq. says:

    More importantly, when are you asking me out on a Pudding Pop date? I’d totally call in sick for that.

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