I just had this conversation with J.
Me: When are we going to have a full free weekend to ourselves?
J: Thanksgiving.
M: My mom’s going to be in town then, that doesn’t count.
J: (flipping through his ical) New Years.
Me: FML
How in the world do we have something scheduled for every weekend from now until New Years? Why is it so hard to just be sometimes?
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