for two things from some wonderful Zibbet shops ( will write about each shop when the items get here) and waiting for some motivation to get into the bathroom to finish the paint job I lost a whole day.
I was convinced even when school called this morning to tell me about the Library program this afternoon, that it is Wednesday. I even said to my daughter, why does he keep saying today, Thursday at 2 pm ? it is Wednesday.
Well I was in for a rude awakening. It is Thursday. What happened, was yesterday not important enough to recognize that it was Wednesday? Or did the storm last night just mixed up all my time feeling? Weird, something like this didn’t happen to me for quite some time.
Is there a psychological explanation for that? Why do we get stuck in a day and don’t want to move on?
Well that is for me to find out. But for right now I have to reschedule me whole day and get back on track with Thursday.
I wish you all a wonderful one!