It’s Friday. Not Saturday.
Yeah. Well, I took today and Monday off for a nice project packed four-day weekend of finishing sewing project (gifts), wrapping said gifts, baking cookies, attending Mr. Aitch’s Christmas Cantata, and the mundane housework I have put off.
I knew that today would be Friday when I went to bed last night.
But totally forgot that today was Friday when I woke up.
I received these texts this morning from my assistant director. His texts are on the left and mine are on the right (in green). Please excuse the typos.
Now at this point I’m still thinking that it is Saturday and this box of pears from Harry & David was delivered to his house. I figured he and his wife, Courtney, sent some Harry & David gifts and this was their gift-with-purchase.
Then it finally dawns on me that today is Friday. I ordered gifts for our executive board members so the box of pears was sent to OUR office (TCC) from Harry & David.
Merry Christmas…in case I forget what day it is again.
Not to worry, I lose days all the time. Eventually I figure it out! You will, too!