So.

It's Saturday.

Backtrack a little to Saturday last week, when I was making plans for the next two weeks.

Plans looked something like this:

Sunday evening: Run combat session for 7th Sea
Monday evening: Play on Meadehall
Tuesday evening: Take Jess out to Lynnhaven Mall's toddler playarea so she can run around.
Wednesday day: do grocery shopping and buy wrapping paper
Thursday: lunch with dad and start laundry
Friday evening: Werewolf game
Saturday: birthday party for Liz and Matt. Take babies to Lynnhaven mall. Have lunch at Applebee's
Sunday - Tuesday: No plans
Wednesday: pack and see how Kevin felt after work (if good, drive to Lynchburg.)
Thursday: if kevin felt bad, drive to lynchburg in morning. Have dinner with mom and steve
Friday: hang out in Lynchburg and be bored all day
Saturday: drive home

What actually happened.

Sunday: attempted to have 7th Sea combat, but was stymied by Liz and Matt's internet connection hacking up a hairball
Monday: Matt at basketball practice. Faced with underpopulated Hall session versus season six Stargate. Stargate won out.
Tuesday: cancelled plans to go to Mall in order to take care of 7th Sea combat. Mom called to cancel plans for thanksgiving. Fished for invitation to dinner at the Lucks.
Wednesday: Kevin slept all day. Talked to MiL, made plans to go to dinner on Friday at her place.
Thursday: did lunch with dad. got groceries. went to Sam's club. did not remember to get wrapping paper. Liz cancelled birthday plans because Penny was sick. Sort of thought about making plans to visit on Friday next week before (or after) dinner with MiL
Friday: cancelled werewolf game because Kevin wasn't feeling well. Did nothing all day. Liz tentatively rescheduled party on Saturday because Penny was feeling better.
Saturday: finally started laundry. Liz firmly cancelled plans for party. Which is ok, since I still haven't gotten any damn wrapping paper.

::sigh::