The Weekend

My girlfriend will be fleeing Prague for the boonies this weekend, so I will be left to fend for myself in this weird beer-soaked city. My colleague asked me my plans for tomorrow, after giving a detailed hour-by-hour breakdown of his day, and i told him that my plan was to 'wake up'. That's it. I might watch a playoff game. Maybe i'll read my science fiction book all day. I might find a cure for cancer, or forget the funniest joke ever in the history of humankind. I like that kind of saturday. It is alive with possibilities, but the best of those is the possibility of doing absolutely nothing. I can't figure out anything else to post today. Come back tomorrow.