Yeah, actually I do have my weekend planned!
Mom and Claus are on their way to see Claus' mom, Marianne, who just had a new hip put into her body (christ, I never thought abou HOW they do that but my plan how I'd do that requires a clinically dead human!). They plan on staying away over night, though that isn't sure...
So tonigh Joshua is coming over (did I mention I have a thing for red heads? And gingers?). We'll see how it goes.
Tomorrow I'll help granny out in the garden ("Ahhhh finally getting some money in again!!" was my first thought, my second one was: "Damn, my shoulder is fucked up anyway. I hope they won't make me use the bloody claw!!!").
My personal preferences for this (and any other weekend):
