It's like .. okay ... What do I do now?
I know. I said she's on vacation ... and she is.
So what do I do on Sunday? Watch football? Baseball? No .. wait .. there's Golf on today and Tiger's playing. So we all know what Grannie is going to have the TV nailed to.
Yardwork? Not if I can help it.
But that really isn't the question - what do I do HERE on Sunday?
I know. I can sit here and wonder what to do on Sunday - which is totally recursive and can't possibly go anywhere.
This is weird.