Traditional Weekend

Ahhh... this weekend was traditional. By traditional I mean this weekend was like weekends were in Missouri, back when I substitute taught and lived on my own in Ozark.

The weekend started with me partaking in a "festive party atmosphere" of mild mayhem, slight/brief intoxication, and much laughter and good times. This pleased me greatly. My weekend then progressed to a lazy, quasi-productive Saturday morning (wearing my favorite weekend flannel shirt). This mentality persisted the remainder of the afternoon as well. Saturday evening had a "chill and watch a movie" feel (wouldn't recommend Miss Congeniality 2--a slight letdown), and Sunday was busy at work. Work was great though...busy enough not to be totally bored, slow enough that the day was mostly talking/laughing. Sunday night was the "stock up as though World War III" approaches mega-trip to the groccery store--where I bought supplies for lunches/dinners throughout the week. Mom/Dad footed my $100 bill, which I am most grateful for... a strong finish to my traditional weekend.

Now I find myself typing this blog entry--slightly baffled by the fact that the weekend is already over. I'll be back down South for week two of student teaching in less than twelve hours.

Where's the rewind button when you need one?!