It's Saturday. I don't have to work tonight. Hols is out of town. I have a list of things to do. I may or may not get any of them done. I am trying to do a bunch though, because tomorrow is supposed to be super nice and I want to spend it fucking off outside.
I feel weirdly free. Like I can do anything. And you know, I can always do anything, but it feels extra nice today. So far I've made coffee, talked politics with my pal, Big Daddy, while drinking said coffee and sitting on the porch in the lovely spring-like weather. Then I watched Donnie Darko. Now I might shower, go to the bank and the Turnip Truck, then come home and watch Brisco County Jr. while I do the work I want to finish today. Or I might sit on the couch for hours flipping channels and do nothing at all.