My Mondays usually start off pretty much the same.  I get The Girl up and out of the house, make a cup of tea, watch Good Morning America while writing out my week-long To Do list, and then I begin to actually whittle down the list.

No big deal, right?  Everybody does it.

Except this week The Girl is on spring break, and I have no idea what we are going to do this week.  So far, I’ve come up with the following:

• movies
• the driving range
• grabbing our cameras and heading downtown as if we were tourists

That’s it.  After that, I got nothing.  And to be honest, the activities I came up with can be done on the same day (or at least in a day and a half).  Just great.  What about the rest of the week? 

And don’t give me the “ask your kid” speech.  I did.  She’s about as interested in hanging out with me this week as she is in a root canal.  To The Girl’s credit, I think she feigns much of the teenage ambivalence- she is an actress, after all.

And I still have to get some work done as well.

It should be interesting.