Good lord it's finally over

Last week when Dr. Hutchinson called me up and asked if he could stay the weekend, I didn't think too much of the possibility of me over extending myself. I was all for the idea. Get to hang out play a game or two of risk... good times.
What I failed to take into account was just how many other things I had already commited myself to for that weekend. Thursday: Pot luck dinner at my house - block event. Degreded into eating apple crisp and playing duck hunt. Friday: Ride teh TTC across the city, meet Lucas downtown. Find Hutch. Walk. Walk some more. Buy some comic books, the walk, then get a potato burrito, then ride the TTC across the city again. Walk to go and get doritos. Watch movie. Saturday: Another pot-luck event - J-Bo's murder mystery. As mentioned, Evan did it. Please note that this involves two more trips across the city on the TTC. Sunday: Chili plus Risk at gavin's house. Walked there in the downpour, then walked home. Foot very tired by this point, somewhat sore. Monday: Chas arrives, we play a game of Risk. Then, back on the TTC for a trip across the city, see the Mars Volta and the Red Hot Chili Peppers play live, and another trip across the city. Tuesday: chas goes home, hutch goes to second concert. I stay up to let him in the house. Wednesday: hutch goes home.
I'm tired after all that. Its not all drinking and falling over kind of fun, but its still fun. And with a broken foot, all that walking really took it out of me. I'd say I'm looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend, but I've got four invitations already.
Man, it's like all of a sudden those boring days filled with trailer park boys seem so appealing. But when i was there, all I wanted wa something to do. Seems I need to find me a happy medium.