Wade is gone for the weekend. Work is sending him to the Make Convention in San Francisco and he is very excited. He drove to Atlanta around noon, missed his flight, and finally flew out around 9 pm. I am completely on my own this weekend and what did I do? I fell asleep at 8:30 on the couch. I am such the party animal. I did manage to sand the basement door, iron the clothes, vacuum (read as I set the roomba on the floor and pushed the button), and read half of my book. Sadly I didn’t get a friend’s engagement news till the next day due to my early bedtime.