nothing going.

Today is Sunday. I plan on writing up the adventure that I took part in over the past couple days with my lovely girlfriend Marissa later today, but for now, I have nothing going.
I woke up early, poised to have a cup of joe with my parents before accompanying them to church at the Cov. However, they have signed up for nursery duty, and have no aspirations or intentions of sitting in a pew with strangers, most of which who probably worship a slightly different god than I, even if we call him the same name.
So, now I am up early, nothing to do. I haven't poured a cup of coffee yet, I don't know why. I didn't drink any yesterday after I woke up in my car at six in the morning either. I assume these two days will be an apparition on the larger scale as days stack and time progresses.
I suppose I could tidy up the basement, that may be a good start. I could pack laundry into the machine and let it howl as it turns through the spin cycle. There is still a mattress in the back of my car that could be removed and returned to the basement.
The car is something else I should knock out today, providing shine and cleanliness to my future self on the first day of school tomorrow.
If I accomplish those tasks, along with pricing and ordering books, getting school supplies, and finding my schedule, I will more than likely be in a much better mood the first day of school as I awake to a clean living space, a full wardrobe of clean clothes, and a sparkling ride that I can blast Tupac in on my way back to my third fall of community college.
Anyway, I suppose I have laid out some things to do, so I am going to get after them now. Follow up to read the epic of the weekend later today.