FREEEEEDDOOOOOOM!

NO KIDS UNTIL SUNDAY!!!!!

I love my kids, really I do. But I have to say I am much more disappointed that my DVR is fucked up and can't be fixed until Tuesday than I am that my kids are gone for two nights.

I was kind of looking forward to an evening at home completely vegging out by myself, maybe even eating dinner in front of the t.v. - we never do that anymore, because of all that eating dinner together promotes familial wellbeing crap. I miss my coffee table being my dinner table. I miss Alex Trebec over dinner.

I guess I will, as my sister says, make like the Amish, and catch up on my reading.

Who's up for Saturday night shenanigans?