The weekend life is a good one.
Of course, I am not mad at the world anymore, because it is the weekend. And, while there are any number of things the weekend could mean, for me, it generally means boy and gamez and probably a donut. Pancakes tomorrow. Something like that.
We have good habits.
I think we're going to go see The Science of Sleep, too. At least, I really want to.
Right now it's Friday. I'm having sushi with Randy and then writing a paper and screwing around until Scotty gets home from work.
Yadda yadda. *drinks coffee*