Home alone. In 24 hours, I will be officially kidless for 3 weeks. On Monday, I will begin 3 weeks of no one being home but me. This will seem nice and relaxing for about a day and then I will start to lose my mind. This home alone time happens every summer at this time and every summer I have big plans to catch up on movies I have not seen, read more and possibly use my one weekend alone to go to Atlantic City for the first time. What usually happens is I sit at home alone on the couch and feel sorry for myself while watching TV. This year, I am afraid this will become me sitting in my office feeling sorry for myself while I refresh Friendfeed and/or Twitter. So, this post is an plea to anyone who reads this and happens to be my friend on one of those. If you see me posting at night or on the weekend over the next three weeks tell me to get off my butt and go do something.
Hopefully, this will be my last about me type post. Next time I promise will be about something more interesting, like my rant about TV and movie critics.
dad, librarian, UK fan, Ravens fan, future hermit