I’m off for the whole weekend. I plan to lie in my bed. For the whole two days. I’m not even going to get up to go to the loo. I’m going to rigg something with a jerry can and plastic tubing a la the A-Team. Srsly. The junk food is piled next to the bed along with the books.
I figure I can get through two and a half Julia Quinn’s (It’s In His Kiss, Minx & The Lost Duke Of Wyndham.) and my Book Club book this month which is Virgin River by Robyn Carr. I might even squeeze in a few Blazes.
Sayonara dudes. I’m off to kill myself with words and sloth. It’s times like this I love my life.