Don't Insult the Man with the Rope

This weekend was originally shaping up for awesomeness. My friend John, whom I haven’t seen in literally AGES, is coming down to my house on Thursday, then we were supposed to go up to my buddy Mike’s house for the weekend, then return back south till John went back on Tuesday.

Nope. Not anymore. We’re still getting together, and we’re still going to Mike’s, but now I get to drive back for church, because my church is honoring graduates. Don’t get me wrong, I’m willing to be there, but… I planned this weekend simply because I supposedly had nothing going on…

Damn it.