I guess I can't blame anybody but myself for having such a boring weekend. The highlights were going to the post office to mail the presents, going to the grocery and going to get dinner at El Pollo Loco.
I did get a free cake at EPL that was pretty good. But when I think that the majority of my weekend was spent in bed, pitifully plucking various tunes on the banjo uke, I realize how uneventful my life has become.
Why do the social scenes here generate no interest for me?
Is this normal behavior for someone of my age?