Zero plans.
The TV’s off on a “pre-stag” weekend and this event I’ve been organising for months is on Friday, then the organised fun social bit (museum trip) is on the Saturday morning.
I’ll probably spend Monday hiding in my flat playing video games and eating Easter egg after the combined build-up of anxiety of this event has exhausted me. Honestly felt sick every time I’ve thought about it and it’s been a struggle not to break down sometimes.
EDIT: not very cheery but IT’S NEARLY OVER so that’s a positive