At some point the realization that I will have to come into work the next day jars me back to the reality of what day it actually is.
Today's reality check came when I was thinking about the up coming weekend. I ordered The Plot Whisperer and it will be delivered today. Squee. My brain cleared its throat, so to speak, and let me know that I'd jumped the gun, again.
If I wake up and tomorrow isn't Friday. I'm going to rent Groundhog Day and stay home.
Oh, I hate when you think it's Friday only to realize it isn't. Of course, when I have to work on Saturdays, then Friday isn't all that special.
ReplyDeleteI haven't worked on Saturday for a very long time. I'm not sure I'd survive.
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