I literally didn't know what day it was today. It was both one of the greatest and confused moments of this summer.
I thought it was Wednesday.
It's Friday.
(Well, it's about fifty-eight minutes into Saturday morning, but you get the gist of it.)
Perhaps
Wednesday was the last day I looked at the calendar. Or Tuesday--that
might make more sense. I would have looked at it on Tuesday and gone,
"Oh, tomorrow's Wednesday," and ended up doing that for the next...
however many days. Three days. (Except the looking at the calendar
part.)
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