So I'm at work on Friday morning, looking at the shifts from hell over the weekend, with little or no likelihood of seeing the outside world, and I'm wondering...
1. What are you doing this weekend?
Work. Woofreakinghoo.
2. What would you like to be doing this weekend?
Lazing in the sunshine with a few good books and getting a tan. Oh so good.
3. What would be the worst thing that you could be doing this weekend?
Hm. Realistically? Procrastinating. Doesn't sound so bad, but I've done too much already. I need to work.
Go on, sicken me..
Well... hm.