I continue to remain confused as to why people are leaving early and are so interested in each other's weekends. I mean, I do know, but the reason is not sticking in my head. The fact that it is Easter weekend continues to pop up in my brain, but I have to actually think about the connection.
So. Weekend plans consist of not much. Actually, one thing only: rehearsal Sunday night. Kewl. There's a bowling party for tonight attempting to be organized, but I don't know if I'm up for it or if either of us really want to go. I planned our Netflix poorly, so we only have one movie that both of us want to watch. However, both Finding Neverland and Life Aquatic are at the Riverview, so that may be something.
Ever so fucking exciting, that's our life. Maybe I'll bake this weekend. Have to scour our recipe books for what, though.
So. Weekend plans consist of not much. Actually, one thing only: rehearsal Sunday night. Kewl. There's a bowling party for tonight attempting to be organized, but I don't know if I'm up for it or if either of us really want to go. I planned our Netflix poorly, so we only have one movie that both of us want to watch. However, both Finding Neverland and Life Aquatic are at the Riverview, so that may be something.
Ever so fucking exciting, that's our life. Maybe I'll bake this weekend. Have to scour our recipe books for what, though.