I have Fridays off.

Instead of getting up at a decent hour and going to the gym, then making a leisurely brunch type meal and getting some reading done, I like to sleep until one. Then screw around on the internet while eating my roommate's cold leftover pasta. Perhaps considering going to purchase the ONLY TEXTBOOK I'll need. But only considering. Because I'm going to see a play at 7. So obviously, at 1:30, I won't have time to go get the book, come back and get ready. Maybe the bookstore is open on Saturday.