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Something really strange happened this week. I lost an entire day.
See, yesterday I woke up bright and cheerful, intent on getting some shopping done - I really wanted to get a bottle of spaghetti sauce - and was comfortable about my week and plans.
Because every fibre in my being told me yesterday was thursday.
It took about two hours of convincing before I stopped trying to reset my various electronic devices to thursday because they were off a day. It really messed up my entire week and I ended up having to scramble some last-minute things in.
And right now ... I still have no idea what day vanished on me.
I guess I slept 24 hours sometime during the week, or something.
See, yesterday I woke up bright and cheerful, intent on getting some shopping done - I really wanted to get a bottle of spaghetti sauce - and was comfortable about my week and plans.
Because every fibre in my being told me yesterday was thursday.
It took about two hours of convincing before I stopped trying to reset my various electronic devices to thursday because they were off a day. It really messed up my entire week and I ended up having to scramble some last-minute things in.
And right now ... I still have no idea what day vanished on me.
I guess I slept 24 hours sometime during the week, or something.