Weekend's Have Meaning Again

Wow, today feels like a day. Well, it actually is. No commute. I slept in to 8:30 this morning. I actually feel like I have time to get stuff done at home. I can go do some shopping. There is one small problem. The b/f went out of town yesterday to go help his sister move and I don't know when he'll be home today (or tomorrow for that matter.) I thought it would be fun to go to the casino except I know he wants me to wait and go with him. I could go grocery shopping, but most likely would need to go again when he gets back. I planned on going to the mall, but that doesn't sound fun anymore. Must fight urge to stay at home like co-dependent blob with no life.