My Plans for the Weekend

This day is off to a negative start. I have no plans for the weekend. I'm not in the mood to relax. I want to go to Disneyland, Pasadena, and hiking with my friend. There is an Italian restaurant that serves the most delicious antipasto platter. The fresh mozzarella and the succulent olives and the prosciutto, oh my! I don't even have to explain what is special about Disneyland. It's Disneyland. Maybe we can venture to the side of the castle where it's always quiet. We can sit by the water and watch the ducks. Then we can go and work up a sweat on a trail somewhere. It doesn't matter which one. Home is beautiful, so it will be special no matter what. Antipasto in Old Town, pictures with Mickey, and a Southern California trail. None of this will happen.