This weekend I will attempt to get on a schedule where I don't fall asleep at 7 PM and wake up at midnight and fall alseep again at 5. I'll probably go out to dinner with my friend Kelly on Friday and see if she can keep me awake. Apart from that, nothing too interesting. I might watch Death Proof since that should turn up in the mail soon.
Oh, and I might go downtown on Sunday to see how/if the Anonymous thing goes down, because yes, I'm still obsessed with that. But whether I have the energy probably depends on how project-sleep-8-hours-in-a-row goes.
I am going to see this with friends (a friend is in it): [link]
Saturday, I dunno, maybe actually stay in and get some rest.
Sunday maybe brunch and then cleaning.
Saturday is class day. At least the weather is supposed to be sucky....
Sigh. I had forgotten about
Boomtown.
Fuck, I think my dentist is no longer a PDP. They were last year!
Zero plans, other than acupuncture and massage. Which I must schedule. Shoulder's like rock. And coming down off morphine.
I was looking forward to having faculties back and was perfectly willing to give over a weekend to pain and distress in order to get there faster, but I guess it's not as simple as that.
Today has to exist! It's the first day of my break between jobs!
What really needs to happen is that I get all your days, since you don't want them, and I want more of them.
This weekend I will be Mr. Mom-ing it with Da Punk. Which should be awesome.
Today has to exist! It's the first day of my break between jobs!
What I really want to know is why you aren't visiting DC during this break between jobs. Hmm?
I am entertaining the 'rents this weekend, and admiring the new living room rug and Stickley rocker which will arrive with them.
I am so fucking confused. And irritated. Had I known, I would have jammed a bunch of work in at the end of the year.