Another Saturday is about to come to an end. I have two more days off after today. I guess it's alright. Was busy with my domestic stuff, but nothing on the social front. Saturday morning tends to be my favorite time of the week. But Saturday afternoon can make me feel very depressed. Sundays can, too.

I'm hoping things will be quiet at where I live. Sometimes neighbors have parties and I'm not crazy about them. Too noisy and too exclusive. There are times when I really hate summer.