Niente

I'm going to LA in about twenty minutes. Just to ride along. Which is usually the case when I go there, since I rarely do any sort of business up there. The downside is that my back is hurting, because I think I messed it up at work the other day. Ibuprofen is my best friend right now. So there's my holiday weekend. Going to the city on a hot summer day. Maybe we'll do something fun there. But the pitiful part is that I'm going because I have nothing better to do. So why wouldn't I go? And tomorrow I have no plans and I'm not sure about Tuesday. I was asked a few weeks ago about doing something, but then I never heard anything else about it, so I'm not sure if we're still on. And I also thought there would be parties for me to go to, but I've found that there really aren't. Or at least that I'm not willing to pay to go to a party. Screw that. Whatever happened to paying for your own parties? Being a good host? Anyway, who knows what will be in my future two days. So far, nothing. Niente.