every Friday, someone asks the same question: "what do you have planned for the weekend?" and I'm always so happy when I can answer, "uhhhh, I don't know, nothing really."
I love having my weekends wide open. I have plenty to do and adore the freedom to make last minute drink plans with whomever I like, but I relish the opportunity to sleep in, cook myself a leisurely breakfast, watch a documentary or two on Netflix if the mood strikes me. there are also the few random chores that I never seem to complete during the work week that I force myself to do on Saturday afternoons: clean my makeup brushes, sweep under my couch, and cook myself a big meal so that I can have leftovers the rest of the week.
so tomorrow, when everyone asks me how my weekend was, I'm going to say "great!" because it actually really was.