RQotD: Death by stereo!

We may already be the last people to go, but just in case we’re not this is me telling you all to go see Batman Begins.

We still haven’t pinned down any Independence Day plans with anyone, and last night during the movie cousin Jennie left a message asking for plans. I told to tell them that the only plans we have are to get hammered for the fourth, so they can come see us if they want, but we’re not going there. Although… going there would give me another chance to kidnap their kitty and bring him home, they do have fireworks-happy neighbors and a remote place to set them off, but then there’s the whole “middle of nowhere” thing, which really just isn’t where I want to be right now. If I wanted that, I’d be pushing for Bristol or Alabama right now. Alabama would be fun, if sis didn’t have to work. =\

But, screw all that. Our weekly meeting got pushed up to today to give everyone a “nice long weekend”, but James is surely swamped at work beyond any ability to skip out early. Not that we know what we’d do if he could…

So, plans this weekend? I’m hitting the store — Friday? Saturday? I’m buying hot dogs and buns and burgers and snacks and alcohol and whatever red-white-and-blue frosted goodies I can find. These items I’m willing to pass out here to anyone who happens to be around or transport to any other location that might be appropriate. If no one wants to hang, then I’ll be stuffing my face while I marathon Season 1 and 2 of Samurai Jack on DVD or something. I’d also like to work in at least one decent dinner out, preferably on a patio and preferably with a bottle of wine.

Okay.. enough babble. Lunch. More work. Breathe. It’s all good.