Shit, that's right, I don't have that many friends that live close enough to actually do anything with...
Plan B. Ren? Whatcha doin' next week?
No, actually, I plan on making some nice spicy chili at some point next week, with several varieties of meat. I plan to get some wine and some beer, and actually have an alcoholic beverage in this house for once. I plan to enjoy not having mom asking me to do shit every five minutes, or complaining to me about her many aches and pains which I can, of course, do nothing about. However, I also get to feed the doggie every night next week, as well...which will be oh-so-much fun and will smell rather strongly of heavily processed Grade C meat that's been canned, I'd imagine.
But hey, I'll get some beer next week. So there. Neener.