2 more weeks

So everyone is officially gone. It wasn't official until this very moment, I have a sealed document and everything verifying it. Friday was my last day at the real estate agency. Everyone threw me a going away party complete with balloons and cupcakes and a sort of severance package donated by the agents. It was really nice and I felt appreciated (unlike at Great Clips where my good bye consisted of a donation of cigarettes and scattered hugs). Today is my first non-working Monday in about 2 years (I include school as work, I dare you to say otherwise). I don't know what to do with myself. What do homemakers do? Should I start baking some banana bread? I want to get tan over the next two weeks, but I'm almost positive the yacht club pool is closed on Mondays (damn them). I'd go shopping, but I have no one to shop with. I'd pretty much do anything outside this house if weren't for the fact that no one is here (except Amy who's in class at USF right now). I wonder what I should get for lunch? Somewhere with a drive-thru, I don't want to be the sad kid who eats alone...again. On Wednesday I'm visiting my best friend Laura at New College. I can't wait, I haven't seen her in two weeks. I have two books to read over the next two weeks for college, but they're terribly inane. Well, this killed about 5 minutes. Mission accomplished.