A weekend of nothing, that mean’t everything. My recap of the weekend? There was no pruning roses, there was no elaborate dinners or cooking, no laundry, no floors. No make-up apllications, no fashion decisions (getting dressed).
There was just me, and the hubby. Add a swimming pool, a jacuzzi, some very comfy loungers, lots of ice, and pop, and open and eat snacks.
Add a PF Changs Chinese Feast to go, and 4 DVD’s. All of the “Artsy” films, we have been meaning or wanted to see over the last year or so. The Kinsey Report, The Unites States of Leland, I’ll Sleep when I’m Dead and Enduring Love. None of which I recommend for late at night. The word “artsy” for us, means lots of character development, very wordy inneractions and very little action.
We just were. All weekend. Sloth and spontaneity were the menu items! I’ll think of this weekend often over the next few months. School will be out in a couple of days. The weeks will be filled with “have to do, must do, need to do, and should do.” But I’ll relish the moment I can spend another week-end of nothingness with my lover and best friend.
And I know there will be one. He will want a rematch of the pinochle championship. Of which, I of course smoked the hell outta him in! And didn’t finish the last game, left half done, waiting on the notepad to finish on our next “nothing weekend that mean’t everything.”
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Monday • 05.23.2005 •
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