(Will comment on the much more interesting post below tonight…)
So here I am at work at lunch, mulling over the upcoming weekend.
In the negative column: I won’t be hiking due to the knee. Which currently feels like a massive bruise has formed right at the joint, but I can’t see it due to the massive patch of scraped off skin on top. I don’t want to make it worse, so away from the trail I shall stay.
In the positive column: I’ll be going to the Festival of Books.
In the negative column: I’ll be going alone. All my friends are out of town or busy and, well, part of the suck of being single is you don’t have a ready-made partner for these things.
And that’s my weekend. And while I’ll probably try to do something like a solo picnic with whatever books I pick up at the Festival on Sunday, it just doesn’t quite seem to get the positive column bigger than the negative column, does it?
Damn.
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