Pligin' The Rig.

I'm feeling optimistic about the week.
It's going to be, for lack of a more sophisticated word, the shiz.

Check it.

• Monday: Institute and Afetchee (FHE)
• Tuesday: Band performance by my (and I quote), "Tall, skinny, future husband." I was invited by his dad. This boy is just barely 16... Just call me a kitten (a younger version of the cougar).
• Wednesday: Date with Dad. 
• Thursday: Care package making with the sis, aunt, and cousin.
• Friday: New Harmony or Bust! 11. ELEVEN of us are going down to NH Town for the weekend. We are going to stay at my grandparents, wander through the Apple Fest for a little bit, play hide and go seek in a cave or go for a hike, eat really good food, and just enjoy one anothers company. We even get to ride in a 14 passenger van. Hello "plig-rig."

So, I also have to take a test on Viernes, a chemistry test at that, but, it doesn't even matter because the rest of my week is going to be hoppin'.