I predict i'll have a big curry tonight [saturday], followed by lots of beer and lots of smelly joints with my ex. [She's staying with me for now, her place flooded last friday.]
I'll watch TV and either fall asleep on the sofa or pass out somewhere in my gaff. She'll wake me up at some point to make sure i'm still alive, and she'll go to bed.

Tomorrow [sunday] im having a leg of lamb for lunch, lots of beer, lots of weed, and then i'll probably watch TV for the rest of the night with her. I have full control over the remote though.

I think im fairly predictable, coz i cant see anything getting in the way of my eating.

I'll come back on monday and we'll see.