Well
that was the plan today. If everything was looking favourable.
Weather? - Check.

Work? - Sux.

No prblem flagging that.
Willingness to wag? - Youbetcha!
Ride? - dang. Only one, and it's leaving at 11. WTF am I supposed to do till then?!? And up to 5 hours? What if I'm late home and "The Grump" interrogates me? I took last Friday off as a mental health break, and I'm still in trouble for it, as before the "punishing me by coldness and grumpiness" phase had finished, I shot myself in the foot by telling It that It was wrong and owed me an apology, so now we've gone into "Danger! Danger, Will Robinson!!" [cue arms flailing around] territory.

The last time
that happened, I got a split lip and had to run away and hide for three days, got pissed/ stoned/drugged all at the same time, and had nightmares. Took a while to sort that one out...
So yeah! I'm up for it! Definitely! As long as the planets are in alignment, the ride isn't too warp-speedy, and youze fullahs can keep it secret from The Grump.
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