Mmmh... Weekend, ideally, means no plans. This to me sounds and is great. Maybe I'll go out and do stuff, maybe just chill at home. However, my wife has a tendency to make plans for the both of us and clue me in at the last minute.
Spent the day at her idiot friend's place. And trust me, I don't call her an idiot for a no good reason. But, I did manage to get nicely wasted with some Smirnoff Raspberry, so it wasn't that bad.
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