Weekend of Solitude

This weekend is all about me. Michael’s with Cheryl for the weekend, Corey’s with Nana. And Jay has to work. So that means I get to spend the entire weekend by myself doing whatever I want. Jay’s working nights, so he’ll be sleeping during the day, but that doesn’t mean anything except that I can’t go into my room. Like I wanna be in there anyway? Too bad I can’t get rid of the dog for the weekend, too. Or can I? I don’t know if it’s worth it to search around for her doggie records to stick her in the kennel.

What do I plan to do? OMGosh, what don’t I plan to do? I’m going to work, clean, listen to music, go to the park, read a book.. so many things. It’s been a while since I’ve had some time to myself. Hopefully I won’t get scared at night, like I usually do. Houses make noises and when there’s no one else there to make noises, you start to wonder what they are. But that’s why I listen to music at night. And I guess the dog can sleep with me and make all the noises she likes.

I’m so excited to just have some time alone and do whatever I want.