Today was my Friday and I don't have to go back to work until fucking Tuesday! I don't know what to do with myself! Mr. Man is off tomorrow as well so we are going to spend the whole day together. Squeeeee! I do love me some Mr. Man time!
As I am prone to do, I make mental lists of all the things I want to get done when I have time off. If a third of the things get completed, someone alert the press because that is most definitely newsworthy. I'm not sure why I even bother to pretend that I'm going to get all my shit done. Just another game I play with myself I guess.