Apparently today is Wednesday? I had no idea. Had you asked me when I dragged myself out of bed, I would have said Tuesday or maybe Thursday? I don’t know. This week is stupid-busy.
The only issue with not knowing what day it is is that WeePiglet missed her early orchestra rehearsal. They meet at 7:45 before school which means the household needs to start rolling about an hour earlier than usual and we did NOT do that. Oh well.
In my defense, it’s midterms this week and next and I have two papers due and the laundry is a mess and apparently people in my house want to be fed and I am just TIRED, you guys.
Anyone else having temporal-displacement issues?