Hello, weekend. Bye, weekend.

So far, my time was spent chatting with the aunt I hate. I had to. Family event. On the weekend I waited so much to have.

Then I fainted into bed and had some much needed sleep.

And now I'm crying like a little girl because two people bailed on me from going to the huge yearly Plant fest that's not all about plants. I have been planning this for two weeks now. I have been looking forward to this for weeks!

My mom bails on me after weeks of planning, because my aunt asked her to go to a museum with her instead. My friend bails on me because of the entry fee.

Thanks. If I knew this, I would have invited one of my coworkers to have some fun together.

I was so looking forward to this weekend and now I would have to go alone! Where is the fun in that? Where?!

I have been working without complaints, dressing up like an Eskimo to ward off the fucking AC, fainting into bed each night, counting the days till the Plant fest. Thanks a bunch folks, really.

Make my day, will you?