I have three hours to pack up Jonah for a weekend church retreat and plug in 1,000 words into WaNoWriMo. I have to figure out what happened to Steve’s cellphone after he nodded off on a New Jersey train yesterday. He wasn’t drunk, just exhausted. I have no clue where anybody has to be next week. I talked about the economy with too many people this week and mapped out too many grandly ambitious projects that should be carved down to something that can actually be executed by someone with an attention span of a small furry animal.

And…. we need a break. When did things get so intense?  We need to do some random fun stuff. We need a burger and beer and bullshiting with old friends.

We have beer and bullshit on the agenda for the weekend. It actually took a ridiculous amount of planning to arrange the beer and the bullshit, but it’s happening.

What fun in on your calendar this weekend?