6:17 A.M.
I'm sitting here and I realize I have absolutely no idea what
day of the week it is. Not a clue. Seems like maybe the last hazy recollection I
have it was possibly a Monday...or maybe a Tuesday.
Early morning traffic noise suggests it's a
work day, so I guess that narrows it some.
Okay, if I had'a guess, since I'm thinkin' it doesn't feel
like it's been a week since I last noticed, I'd say late in the week, maybe
Thursday.
(Check my computer.) Ta-Da! Friday! Close enough for government work.
So that would
make it what? Like maybe the 6th or 7th. (Check my computer again.) Ah, the 6th. Now we're cookin' with
gas!
I am very easily amused.
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