Thankful Friday

Well I have to say I wish there was more time in the day but in a way that is something to be thankful for right? I’ve got a nice vibrant packed schedule doing fun things. Here’s my wonderful three day forecast:

1. Tonight. Meeting a boy for drinks, maybe dinner, depending how it goes. Met online and I took a stab at his name and I can’t tell if he’s just going with it or I guessed correctly. Need to figure out a way to confirm through ID. I’m super gullible.

2. Later tonight. Heading over to one of my favorite pubs (it has a wonderful woody atmosphere and a roaring fireplace) to meet up with friends and celebrate a birthday (not mine).

3. Late, late tonight. Seeing a friends gig performing at another cool place in town. They just released a new album and this one has words – yay! They really like to riff.

4. Saturday morning. Time to chop down a Christmas tree. I’m joining the Braun gang at a tree farm up north. The holidays are upon us!

5. Saturday afternoon. Fun time playing with my favorite (and only) god-son and his little sister. Their smiles are absolutely contagious. How can you not have a smile on your face around such cutie-pies.

6. Saturday night. Go see music with a friend (one of the boys mentioned in the previous post). We’re plutonic friends. Can’t remember what music and still need to confirm we’re still on.

7. Sunday morning. Sleeping in. I like me some sleep.

8. Sunday lunch. With another boy – met online. Finally checking out this Greek place I’ve been meaning to check out for years.

9. Sunday afternoon. Head over to Colleen’s and help them pack and hang out – they’re heading to Chile next month. Although to be honest, I may be suckered into playing with Liam (her 1 year old). Although I do love to organize. We’ll see how the dust settles on this one.

10. Sunday night. Dinner with another boy – met online. My only concern is that I may be wiped out by this time but I shall rally!

And then only a few days before the Christmas celebrations begin, starting with family descending upon me to share in the festivities. I really need to do some shopping, maybe I’ll squeeze that in Sunday morning. But really, I’m a Twainian at heart and practice the old adage: Why do today what you can put off until tomorrow?