Tonight I find myself in an unfamiliar situation. For the first time since I've lived here, I will have the house to myself for the entire weekend. Both of my sisters are in Seattle until sometime Tuesday, giving me somewhere in the neighborhood of 96 hours by my self.
There are three categories of activity I can think of for this abundance of time.
1. Be the responsible sort. Catch up on homework, study for my Japanese and Chemistry tests that sit waiting in the early part of the upcoming week. Maybe do a bit of year-end yard work.
2. Be the mischievous sort. See what sort of trouble I can get into.
3. Be the shiftless layabout. Do as little as possible. Possibly just set myself in front of a TV and watch football all weekend, or in front of a computer and play video games.
To be honest, the second option doesn't seem likely. At 32 years old, I realize that if I were to set something on fire, cause a public nuisance, or systematically disassemble large quantities of something, I would be the one who would have to clean up the mess.
The first option is what I probably SHOULD do, but things will probably lean heavily toward the third option. At least until some point Sunday, then there will be a flurry of activity as I attempt to catch up with everything that should have been done.
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A phone call to the right person could resort in a fourth option...
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