
Well, I've been thinking for a while, I have some stuff that I need to try to figure out religiously. It's getting to be close to a year now since things started breaking down and gtoig crazy(er). I was saying last week that I'd love to just take a week off work to spend some serious time doing that, but I need to bank my time off for the holidays or I won't have enough time off to do the stuff I want to do.
But I do still have those pesky four-day weekends every week (I know, I know, woe is Fuego, oh to have such problems.) So I thought I'd take one of those and do that, basically, get all my running around done early Friday and from there til Monday afternoon, leave the apartment only when absolutely necessary, or if doing something related to religion. Well, this weekend is out. Grove Equinox ritual. Next weekend is out...Becca's wedding. The first weekend in October sounded like a good idea, nothing planned then.
Then I got a message from my friend Jon last night. One of my friends from high school and the only one that it seems I'm in contact with in the last eight months or so. I haven't seen him since before I moved to Baltimore. He's going to be traveling through town that weekend, wants to know if he can crash and we can get together. Am I going to turn that down? Of course I'm not.
So he's supposed to roll in sometime Sunday and stay til Monday afternoon. Should be fun. I can do religious stuff on Friday and Saturday, and there's always the following weekend.