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So it's Saturday night....

...and I didn't get to writing my blog yesterday, for my self-promised five-days-a-week of entries.  Intending them to generally be done on Mondays through Fridays (statutory holidays excepted), if I miss one, I shall make it up.  This I vow to me. So here I am.  On a Saturday night, not long after 8 o'clock.  Blogging. Saturday nights aren't what they used to be.  And I don't at all mean that in a bad way.  It used to be that you were practically a social outcast if you didn't have plans on Saturday night, even if that meant inviting a girlfriend over and telling her to wear her pyjamas 'cause all you were going to do is flake out on the couch and eat popcorn and watch movies.  But nowadays, I could care quite less if I don't have plans on Saturday.  If I don't have plans, it tends to mean that I've had a sufficiently busy week that all I'm really interested in is getting into MY pyjamas and IF I get up the energy to make popcorn and stay up to watch a movie, power to me.  Oh who am I kidding: it's almost never popcorn, it's Haagen-Dazs.  Preferably Caramel Cone Explosion.  Oh yeah. Not kidding you; sometimes my brain is so tired out by the end of the week that I'm quite content to lay on the couch in a silent room and stare at the blank ceiling for at least part of my evening, for once not having any incoming information, images, sounds, decisions to be made, thoughts to be thunk.  Is that weird? If it is, I don't much care about that either.  :-) Oh the freedom that comes with age and experience.  It's another form of bliss.  Freedom and Caramel Cone Explosion....what more could a girl ask for?!? Now if you'll excuse me, I have some jammies to go put on.

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