Is it really 7pm on Saturday? Perhaps it's because my planned activities this weekend have been postponed til next weekend but I feel I have achieved nothing this weekend. I have tried a new recipe. That is all. Last night I was home and same again tonight. I spent the day pottering around at mine, then Dad's, then the butchers and green grocers. And soon it will be Sunday. And I will be prepping myself for work again. Really the weekend is only 1 day long in that respect. And I have somehow wasted it.