I have all these big plans but odds are I'll probably just eat cheetos on the couch till I slip into a coma, wake up at midnight because I'll think someone is dropping hand grenades in my living room, cuss about how all these damn kids have no respect for the elderly, go pee, realize my peeeeeeenis is orange, wonder what I was really dreaming about then go up to bed...repeat as necessary till its time to go to work on Tuesday.