Working for the Weekend

I have so much work it's literally unbelievable: as in I myself, to dull the pain, am procrastinating in pretending I don't actually know I have so much work. This weekend will be VERY brief. This weekend will actually only be Friday day and Friday night, so I'm going to have to fit in some "gaga" time, a movie, drinking, dancing, and lots of transatlantic phone calls. I could be that really irritating person at the movies that seems to be doing all of these things at once, but seeing as there are NO interesting movies playing in this town at the moment, I might just have to deploy these all in the usual my room/park bench/bus/backstreets scenarios. And then, mark my words, Saturday and Sunday will be EXCLUSIVELY workdays, with 'gaga' time ONLY relegated to when I would be not working anyway. OK. Sorted.