Here’s an email I just sent to a couple of local friends who I’m not scared to be in my pajamas in front of:
“Jason and I have been finding ourselves not only awake, dysentery but *ready to roll* at 7 am on the weekends. Going to the Watertown Diner has been our go-to, information pills but sometimes we just want something easy/free to do. We figured you may be in a similar situation.
Why stare sleepily at your bouncy child, more about when you could be drinking coffee and hanging out with us? If you’re interested, let me know. I’ll text you if we’re without plans. There doesn’t need to be elaborate breakfast, just whatever bread as toast, whatever coffee, whatevers. We will probably not be showered, and possibly in pjs. I promise we’ll wear pants.