Weekend Plans
It’s Thursday. Almost Friday. woo!
So, yeah. I need to fold laundry. and have a margarita. but just one. cause I want to read later. and it’s too hard when you have more than one margarita.
Also? holy crap there will be a lot of people here on Saturday. I am hosting a BBQ. I am excited but also thinking Oh, shit where will we sit? I also want to be all neighborly and say Oh, hi! By the way I’m having people over on Saturday - but during the day. So when you hear all the fun we are having please choose to join in rather than spoil it. Only, really there’s no room so how about you just don’t spoil it? But that would only work if #1 - I ever actually SAW any of my neighbors and #2 - on the rare ocurrence of seeing such neighbors they even returned my fucking HELLO, much less a little hint of a polite smile. uppity bitch. Anyway!
