Wallowing Weekend
So I've got a free weekend this weekend. I'd originally had plans with Adam but, well, I haven't spoken with or heard from him since I left the bar on Wednesday night, and I certainly have no intention of getting in touch. That appointment was deleted right off the calendar.
So what am I going to do instead??
Welllll.... I could go to see Walden Pond (yes, I know I've been talking about doing that for months now!) or get on the T and head into town for some shopping or walk the Freedom Trail, or take a Duck Tour or take Rennie for a walk. Boston is a lovely place and there are all kinds of things to do!
But consider. This is tonight's weather forecast:
Showers this evening becoming a steady rain overnight. Low around 45F. Winds ENE at 10 to 20 mph. Chance of rain 80%. Rainfall around a quarter of an inch.
Nice, eh?? And here I thought leaving Portland was going to help me avoid incessant rain. But wait, it gets even better! Here's tomorrow's forecast:
Windy with periods of rain. High 47F. Winds NNE at 20 to 30 mph. Chance of rain 90%. Rainfall may reach one inch.
Yay! Windy with periods of rain. 90% chance even. Hooray!!
Um, yeah. So I shall be having a weekend in. I'm going to spend the entire weekend in my pajamas, lying in bed, alternately reading books and sobbing. Because everyone needs a good sob now and then, and sometimes wallowing in one's own misfortunes is a worthwhile pursuit. I'm having a pity party! Anyone want to come along??
Actually, I'm mostly kidding about the pity party. As I said yesterday, what happened with Adam was disappointing but I'm not broken-hearted. Just confused and annoyed - his behavior Wednesday just doesn't make much sense given all that had transpired.
Anyway, it's not doing me any good to dwell. SO instead, I'll wallow!!
I'll prepare some kind of slow cooker recipe on Saturday and lie in bed all day, stumbling down the stairs only when my hunger pangs get too great or I have to use the facilities. Maybe the laundry will get done. Maybe I'll clean some things or play my flute. Maybe Rennie will get her bath (and boy does she need it!!) and perhaps I'll be lucky if my teeth get brushed. :o) (Kidding. My teeth will certainly get brushed, because it's just nasty not to brush your teeth daily.)
It shall be a wonderful, lazy weekend, I'm sure!
Comments
I'll come to your pity party! Well I would if I could afford a flight to jet out to you and show you a damn good time! Take care and once the wallowing is over you'll feel miles better! x
Posted by: NML | May 7, 2005 07:00 AM