I came home last night, so a day earlier than usual. I was getting things ready for my usual Friday and then I realized it’s only Thursday.
A feeling of crushing defeat, I tell you. . . .
I hate it when that happens.
I’m happy you’re home – for what it’s worth.
I’m in the “It’s already Thursday?” mode. Where did my week go?
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