I did practically nothing today. It was glorious.
But that’s not totally true.
I really wanted to play golf today, but couldn’t. I couldn’t find a single person to play with me. That’s pathetic. And I didn’t really want to play by myself (it’s not nearly as much fun).
Instead, I just slept in and did very little. Watched some TV, and then took a friend over to Tyson’s so she could pick up her car.
And then, because its Tuesday, I went to the pub. No, I’m not an alcoholic. In fact, I only had one beer. But Tuesday is pub quiz night. And it’s really fun.
I play on a team with two of the regulars, and it’s good times. We’ve never won, never really even come that close, but whatever.
Tomorrow I’m working a ridiculous schedule. I’m opening, then I’ve got an hour break, and then I’m working at night too. There’s a chance, if we’re busy, that I’ll close tomorrow. Wow. I agreed to work the day shift for someone long before I had any idea I’d be working that night too.
Oh well. Back in the game.