Memorial Day Madness

Nathan is packing for Africa.

Diane went to California.

Sylvie went to the PASA conference in Johannesburg.

Adam went to Boston to visit his family.

What am I doing for my momentous extra day of freedom?

Nothing.

Glorious, fabulous nothing. Mason should be coming over sometime today, or perhaps I am going there, but I fully intend on barely getting dressed this weekend. If I emerge, it shall be *IN* my pajamas. Crafts will be crafted; Monkey Island will be monkeyed played; Buffy will be watched.

Or perhaps other equally entertaining DVD fare.

The POOL opens today. I'm nearly tempted to just jump into it now. Not in my pajamas, of course.

I love vacations.