The other day The Fella and I walked over to a local park for a picnic. While we were lounging on the blanket in the shade of a tree, we watched our fellow park-goers play croquet, chase their dogs, lie in the sun reading and toss a frisbee around.
Fella: “We should play frisbee.”
Me: “Um, no. I don’t do that.”
Fella: “What do you mean?”
Me: “Sizzle Fact: I don’t play frisbee.”
Me: “Because it involves running and coordination simultaneously. Besides, it reminds me of a lot of men I dated in Santa Cruz. Stoners love frisbee.”
Fella: “It doesn’t always involve running unless your partner throws it wrong.”
Me: “Regardless, no frisbee for me.”
I can tell you one thing I won’t be doing over this long weekend – playing frisbee! But I will be going to see some theater, hanging out with friends, enjoying the nice weather (please let there be nice weather), entertaining my Mom on her visit, painting my bedroom, shopping, cleaning the mini-blinds in the vacant apartment (yuck!) and sleeping (and napping and any form of resting). Oh and getting my butt in gear training for this.
What are you going to be doing to enjoy the extended weekend?