My only real plan for the weekend is to sleep in late, start a new book, float around in the pool or lake, maybe catch a yoga class, and sip on icey drinks. This is one of only a few weekends this summer (past or future) that we don't have any obligations. I love that summer crams in as many fun activities as possible, but sometimes it's nice to just stop and hear yourself breathe. And to turn that effing alarm clock off. I hope your weekends are splendid as well.