April 16, 2005

A celebration of nothing.

I'm having a weird feeling this morning. It's the first weekend day in a long time when I haven't had some major obligation bearing down on me. Am I forgetting about something? I feel like I am. No, no, it's really a Saturday. A genuine Saturday. No article deadline. No moot court down at the courthouse. Nothing! Can it really be?

4 comments:

Meade said...

Haven't you a sock drawer?

A splendid weekend to you and yours.

lindsey said...

Spring cleaning still awaits!

Steel Turman said...

If you're in quandry re Saturday ... opt for 'do nothing'.

And consider your good fortune.

Nick said...

Of course a post like this requires the obligatory link to Office Space... and a reference to this scene:

Michael Bolton: You were supposed to come in Saturday. What were you doing?

Peter Gibbons: Michael, I did nothing. I did absolutely nothing, and it was everything I thought it could be.