You know, long weekends are a great idea. Well, they are in *theory*. It might just be me, but every time a long weekend happens by, I don't say "Oh good. I now have 3 days to fit 2 days worth of relaxing into." Oh no. Not me. I say "OK let's try to fit 4 days of exciting, go-out-and-do-stuff days into 3." Weird. Instead of having a relaxing time, the days are hectic...filled with rushing from one venue to the next, afraid that I might miss something and have to wait until the *next* long weekend to do it. I don't know. Perhaps it *is* just me. Oh. Btw, I'm back, fyi.