"What are people's weekend plans?
there might or might not be a party tonight.
tomorrow possible some am gardening. definatly some work. possibly a silent movie.
sunday will definatly invovle some gardening.
at some point we will watch BSG. possibly there will nappage. there will be a walk . there might be a bicycle ride.
Okay, so, first you ambush one of the surgeons and steal her clothes...
Dude. You want me to self-mutilate? Inertia's been stuck on me so long, it's like a part of my body now. Like the fly and Jeff Goldblum.
Oh! That reminds me. I have to watch
Mansquito
on Sci-Fi channel this weekend. Better go stock up on booze.
but it does include buying a pony.
A pony for me, Lee?! How nice!
The day is not draggy enough for me. I have read a book, created a lesson, sorted through previous lessons culling handouts, had lunch with Lori, spent $600 on books in one store and another $100 in another, bought a new purse, and had my blood drawn for a blood test. And it's not even 3:00 PM.
I have to teach at UCLA tonight. Before then, I need to buy sentence strips.
weekend plans?
Teach tonight. Teach tomorrow all day. Birthday party. Flea Market with Lee. Brunch with my friend. Go through Lee's discard pile.
I like most of my weekend plans except for the teach part. I'd like to exchange that portion with Allyson's plans.
It looks like my weekend plans will involve shoveling snow.
Dude. You want me to self-mutilate? Inertia's been stuck on me so long, it's like a part of my body now. Like the fly and Jeff Goldblum.
No no no, the next step in the plan involves you finding a particularly annoying patient.
Aw, DX, that sounds sucky. If I could bottle up our weather and send it to you, I would do (right now 81 and sunny)
What are people's weekend plans?
Drive to Ventura tonight, mix a show, drive back to LA. Do laundry. Drive to Brentwood Saturday Morning drop off a sound system, drive back up to Ventura, mix the Matinee, drive back to LA. Pack, finish laundry if needed. Do a quick clean of the apartment. Prep materials for the class I'm teaching next week and the two conference sessions that I'm chairing. Locate my Birth Certificate. Sunday morning fly to Toronto. Check into my hotel, then hopefully find a bar and drink.
My weekend plans will involve killing someone if people don't stop fucking things up and leaving me at the center of it all. Hey Tommy, can I borrow your knife?