Sleep very badly for various reasons on Friday night.
Somehow stumble out of bed at 8 and go running in cold. Feel invigorated.
Spend 11-3 being a mentor for impressionable youth. (If they only knew.)
Browse Sephora for 30 minutes because when you only actually needed mascara. Buy said mascara and overpriced Philosophy shower gel.
Come home and crash on the couch for a few hours, dozing and screening calls.
Make some peppermint tea, and manage to somehow spill near boiling water on your toes.
Explain to friend that an apartment party in Brooklyn where you are bound to run into the one person from college you swore you'd never intentionally see again is not how you want to spend your Saturday night.
Instead, spend your Saturday night making breakfast for dinner (veggie omelet and toast) and re-watching season 2 of Alias, even though you have movies from Netflix which you've never seen before, because you prefer the familiarity of sexy spies kicking ass.
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That's more interesting than my Saturday.
Wake up at 10 and take a shower.
Eat some peanuts.
Fix laptop for friend for the fourth time.
Drink a chai latte from a Barnes and Nobel Cafe Serving Starbucks Coffee in the mall.
Talk to similarly bitter friend for an hour.
Watch a zombie movie in the dark by yourself.
Have some delicious gin and tonics and a dinner of red peppers and multi-grain penne.
Fall asleep watching reruns of the simpsons.
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